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?