The Hills

[Scratches]
Held the title, killed the rivals
That's the luck of the draw when you're livin' your lie
Fall back
Held the title, killed the rivals

[Chorus]
The hills are alive with the sound in your eyes
The hills are alive with the sound in your mind
It’s magic

[Verse 1]
Why we always overlook the underdog?
Why we always overlook the overflawed?
Why we always put each other in a box?
Why we always hate when we should talk?
Now I don’t want to be in, in a silly competition
I do rhythm repetition
Love is what is missin’ in the music
Love is what is missin’ in the music
Now I don’t need no definition
I don’t need no politician
I don’t need no scientific, honorific
Love is what is missin’ in the music
Love is what is missin’ in the music
I got more respect for your mother, your brother, your sister
And respect for each other
Love is what is missin’ in the music
Love is what is missin’ in the music

[Chorus]
The hills are alive with the sound in your eyes
The hills are alive with the sound in your mind
It’s magic

[Scratches]
Held the title, killed the rivals
That's the luck of the draw when you're livin' your lie
Fall back
Held the title, killed the rivals