Lyrics

They punch down, I feel the heat
Coughed up by those on Tufton Street
Walk in my shoes for just one day
Perhaps you’ll see its just hearsay

Shape of the monster through The Telegraph
I hear the words but I can’t laugh
Wake up, wake up, read the signs
The far-right they’re drawing lines

I am that other
I am that other
I am that other
I am that other

I am digging in the sand
World keeps turning, but it's not so grand
When I look up its caving in
Close my ears to the din

I’m not the author of my own decline
And when we’re gone who’s next in line?
Make no sound, don’t wanna speak?
If you do nowt the outlook’s bleak

I am that other
I am that other
I am that other
I am that other

Listen friends, we stick together
Listen friends, we stick together.

What is more to say?

Well you are enough,
You are enough
You are enough
You are enough

And I am that other
I am that other
I am that other
I am that other

I am that other
I am that other