Opus

Lyrics

[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] What we built from Black Country ground In your car out of this small town You on back of my new push-bike Wheelie-ing down Thunder Road tonight And I never felt so brave On that unusually forgiving Sunday [Instrumental Break] [Verse 2] What we built to keep ourselves warm Burnt your hand and charmed the locals All those mistakes laid out plainly Anyone could see that the clamp was breaking me! And one more time For the record [Outro] Everybody's coming up I guess I'm a little bit late to the party Everybody's coming up I guess I'm a little bit late to the party Now everybody's coming up I guess I should have had something else to say And now еverybody's coming up What we built must fall to the rising flamеs Oh, everybody's coming up I guess I'm a little bit late to the party Oh, everybody's coming up I guess I'm a little bit late to the party Oh, everybody's coming up I guess I'm a little bit late to the party