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
Chorus
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