No bother, climb to it and call out canary Don't worry, just grab it, it's something - abuse it My vision, a forest, a lot here to carry Slide over and bite it, the apple and berry The volume of the riot The smell of the lions The sunset behind me, the bullets start flying
Finding a light in a world of ruin Starting to dance when the earth is caving in We're ready to begin
It's all right, a bit scathed, a bit lost A bit late, I ain't that clever A city boy that can never say never I got the right but the girl bites like the wolf
Inertia, take cover, a cannon, you ready? The image, the session, a poet is sleeping The courier, the pilot, antennas, and sirens That college what gives that can eat with the wolfpack
Finding a light in a world of ruin (of ruin) Starting to dance when the earth is caving in Setting a sun and the hearts are burning Leaving the nest to the back of 1000 winds
We're ready to begin
It's all right, a bit scathed, a bit lost A bit late, I ain't that clever A city boy that can never say never I got the right but the girl bites like the wolf
It's on me, it's only a small heart on one sleeve Academy killer Off with his head in the make believe game of fools The girl bites like the wolf
Are you, you ready? I'm ready and waiting to begin Are you, you ready? I'm ready and waiting to begin
It's all right, a bit scathed, a bit lost A bit late, I ain't that clever A city boy that can never say never I got the right but the girl bites like the wolf
It's on me, it's only a small heart on one sleeve Academy killer Off with his head in the make believe game of fools The girl bites like the wolf
It's all right, a bit scathed, a bit lost A bit late, I ain't that clever A city boy that can never say never I got the right but the girl bites like the wolf
It's on me, it's only a small heart on one sleeve Academy killer Off with his head in the make believe game of fools The girl bites like the wolf
Compositores: Thomas Delonge (Tom Delonge), Ilan Samuel Rubin (Ilan Rubin) ECAD: Obra #36310505