We went to school without a goal Coz it was clear that we would end up on the dole We got together with some friends We made a plan and decided starting up a band
Chorus: Are we dreaming, what is happening to us? No, we don't understand It can't be true what is happening to us It's getting out of hand
We did some gigs in local pubs Called it a day when the said we were fuckin' dead end yobs It took a while, we're back again It's hard to get if you think back how it all began
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We're playing gigs from east to west From north to south and it seems we're having some success And though we love the things we do We won't forget the fact that we are just like you
