Order - Jaala

All this woe

In perfect working order

All this love

In perfect working order

All this beat

Order

Melody in a particular

Order

Orders

No wonder you find it hard

You were being ridden

No wonder you find it hard to rise up

You were being riddled

Under sixty-two moons

Hidden only by the distance

Nothing much else to do but

Revel like an infant at the

Order

Orders

Order

Yea- order

If you want to rise up as sweet angels do

Rid all of this trouble over her

The answers aren’t going to propose to you

But all of this trouble over her

All this trouble over the hill

Huh-

No wonder I find it hard

Bathing in the system

Well no wonder I find it hard

Im warmed in my nepotism

Oh, there’s nothing much else to do but

Ssssshhhhhhhhhhh-

Oh, there’s nothing much else left to but

Give up trying to hide it

Order

Yeah, Order

Order

Yeah, Order

There will be no one

That will keep me still

I never felt I was born in God’s graces

There will be no one

That will keep me still

I never felt I was born in God’s graces