In the borough of brent
If the legend is real
Stand a two-headed monster
Made of 23.000 tons of steel
And they called it wembley

Whether it's a hot-blooded win
Or a heart-breaking loss
Those 3 lions proudly play
Under the weight of st. George's cross
Out at wembley

Pink floyd, the animals and genesis
The who without the moon
Elo, inxs - michael you left us all too soon
But you climbed those stairs to wembley

The boss, the stones, the man in black
The bitch is back and fleetwood mac
Take that, bon jovi
And green day
I said some shit
But that was the old me

U2, Oasis, Os Foo Fighters
The Eagles, Madonna e Muse
Metallica, Viva La Vida, AC / DC, Guns n Roses
George Michael stay away from cars
66 The winning team, Freddie Mercury e o Queen
I can stilll hear Freddie sing

Day-oh!

After tonight you're going to put another name on that list

Mr. Brightside had you scratching your head
When you heard we were from Vegas
But you were positive it was Sheffield or Camden
But that didn't matter
The seed was planted, you took as in like your own
Now we're band by tradition
My, how we've grown from dave's apartment to Wembley
And the decade disappeared like a sinking ship
But we persevered, God gives us hope
For we still feel what we don't know
The devil's water and the good old days
Ain't we all just runaways?