I don't want to take it gone
Don't want to make it slow
I found it as my engine so similar
You got me on my phone
I'm seeking black and gold
Don't worry, i'm f*cked
And it's waste of time
You pull me out of run
You took me out of stun
You got me in the f*cking desert tongue
You pull me out of run
You took me out of stone
I'll take it, take it slow
You are an angry one
I believe in you, believe in you
It will be a band of friends
Or some just to be there
To weep or wish
The coming f*cking blow
And nothing to achieve
To prove or to appreciate
To feel or feign the f*cking decorous woe
You pull me out of run
You took me out of stun
You got me in the f*cking desert tongue
You pull me out of run
You took me out of stone
I'll take it, take it so
You can't be the one
We'll be a band of friends
We'll be a band of friends
We'll be a band of friends
We'll be a band of friends