Count The People - Jacob Collier, Jessie Reyez, T-Pain

Oh woah, oh woah, oh

Oh woah, oh woah, oh

Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud

Queen said the king don’t deserve her crown

You sanctify, don’t justify

Fire up another shot, gonna hit the ground

Music’s in my blood, so the bullet don’t count

Wanna touch the sky

But where they gonna party when we all fall down?

Come alive, come alive, keeping open eyes

Humanise, enterprise, ah

Galvanise, stabilise, revolutionise

Polarise, empathise, woo!

Everything is everything

Is alright, starbright, moonlight

Now I’m gonna make it right, uh

Speaking out there, catch you unaware

Gonna freak out, set the world alight

Gimme some of that

Luminosity, reciprocity

Living like a honeybee, never sting that (Eso)

Typically, animosity is

Never gonna set you free when you like that (Listo)

My reality is like an apple tree

Gonna fruit drop, guarantee that

But I’m never gonna cut that generosity

From the slack, when it’s real talk

Gotta give back, wiggle

Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud

Queen said the king don’t deserve her crown

You sanctify, don’t justify

Fire up another shot, gonna hit the ground

Music’s in my blood, so the bullet don’t count

Wanna touch the sky (Listo calisto)

But where they gonna party when we all fall down?

Catalyse, symphonise, alchemise

Gotta recognise, utilise, woo

Mobilise, civilise, I’ma atomise

Fossilise, equalise, ah

Everything is everything

Is finite, plain sight, black and white

Now I’m singing in the night, uh

Speaking out there, better beware

Gonna stand up, gotta make it right

I been stuck in that

Reciprocity, have a cup of tea

Live a life of quarantine, never see Jack (Eso)

But I’ma guarantee to make a sound, all around

Hit the ground, never fall flat (Listo)

I’m privileged, unmitigated, saturated

Accelerated, invigorated, gotta flow that

Boy, I’m never gonna cut back

Sing a symphony 'til we’re free

When it’s real talk, never get mad

Oh yeah, oh yeah

We be feeling like we going nowhere

Nowhere (Nowhere), nowhere (Nowhere)

Keep on singing with your hands in the air

Oh yeah, oh yeah

We be feeling like we going nowhere

Nowhere (Nowhere), nowhere (Nowhere)

So throw your hands up

Where they gonna party when we all fall down?

Ayy

Oh

Ayy

Where they gonna party when we all fall down?

Ayy

Party on (Oh)

Listo calisto

Oh

Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud

Queen said the king don’t deserve her crown

You sanctify, don’t justify (Don't justify)

Fire up another shot, gonna hit the ground

Music’s in my blood, so the bullet don’t count

Wanna touch the sky (Touch the sky)

But where they gonna party when we all fall down?