I am a bomb and I'm coming down
Through the concrete
C'mon San Fransisco
C'mon Middle East
From the heart of London
And all
Put on your leather jackets
Put on your U.S. Bombs
Drink away
There's a fire burning in every hollow life
Different roads and
She's got a knife, she's got a motive
She has a
Combat rockers together we will fall
With our mouths filled with
Right on, right now, let's go out and have some
No need to say it, I'll dig my own grave
I'm
I praise you like you were my saviour
You were brought
Gotta find a way to
The echoes in my head
Among everyday