Tribal Lyrics - Tribal - Imelda May

We all got our marks to what or who we belong 

Apart we are weak but together we're strong 

Don't knock one of us or we all take offence 

For a quiff or a crew we can jump to defence 

With the drum that you bring or the song that you sing 

Tribal, oh oh oh oh 

Tribal, oh oh oh oh 

Fashion is something that comes and goes 

Fickle as fables of emperors clothes 

What you put on tells a lot of your mind 

If you're part of a pack or one of a kind 

With the drum that you bring or the song that you sing 

Tribal, oh oh oh oh 

Tribal, oh oh oh oh 

Standing in a crowd, I hold my head up proud 

What's right for you for me it may be wrong 

It's great to be different but have something to belong 

When you look in the mirror, tell me what do you see 

Someone new or your ancestry 

You're a king, you're a queen, you're a wizard, a fool 

Or if you're me then rockabilly rules 

With the drum that you bring or the song that you sing 

Tribal, oh oh oh oh