Manual Override - The Hotknives

They swallow their courage, they pluck up their pride

They walk hand in hand on the promenade

They’ve nothing to hide

It’s beautiful here in the summer, where gold people lay

And the sound of the carnival drums from the sea to the park, today

And it won’t take much, to change something so deep inside

And it won’t take much, to find manual override

And it won’t take much, to change something so deep inside

And it won’t take much, to find manual override

She stepped on the seven

En route to her shop

Where colourful clothes are the biggest thing

And black leather crop

And people come here in the summer

To check out their fear

And the sounds of the people who’ve conquered their terror and doubt

Are near

And it won’t take much, to change something so deep inside

And it won’t take much, to find manual override

And it won’t take much, to change something so deep inside

And it won’t take much, to find manual override

They gather at sunset, they head for the sea

They stand hand in hand in a circle at, sin seaside city

It’s beautiful here in the summer, where gold people lay

And the sound of the carnival drums from the sea to the park, today

And it won’t take much, to change something so deep inside

And it won’t take much, to find manual override

And it won’t take much, to change something so deep inside

And it won’t take much, to find manual override