Not much of $$#ets, not much of a problem
Weâ??re both standing still outside of the fence
Donâ??t go too far

Make your mind up
And Iâ??ll chase you through the seats
The chase will wind up

I got blood on the soles of my feet
So I was young for only a heartbeat
Weâ??ll bite our tongues and sleep on the concrete

Donâ??t waste my time
Make your mind up
And iâ??ll chase you through the seats

The chase will wind up
I got blood on the soles of my feet