We Won’t Give It Up

WE WERE LEANED TO THE BAR
IN THE MIDDLE OF A WHISKEY GLASS
EVERYBODY KNEW WHOM WE ARE
AND WE WERE HEAR IT IN THE GRASS
WE’RE GETTING DOWN THE BRASS TRACK
AND GET BACK TO THE FUCKING STAGE
OH THAT WAS GOING TO BE BELDAM
FROM THE AUDIENCE TO BACKSTAGE

WE DON’T NEED TO TRUST THEM
‘CAUSE WE WON’T GIVE IT UP
WE WILL WRIGHT AN ANTHEM
‘CAUSE WE WON’T GIVE IT UP

SHE WAS LEANED TO THE BAR
AT THE END OF A MARTINI GLASS
SHE DOESN’T KNEW WHOM WE ARE
AND I INVITED HER TO A LAST
SHINING EYES IN THE LIGHTS
A SMILE IN THE CORNER OF THE MOUSE
OH THAT WAS GOING TO BE ROUGHT
FROM THE AUDIENCE TO BACKSTAGE

WE DON’T NEED TO TRUST THEM
‘CAUSE WE WON’T GIVE IT UP
WE WILL WRIGHT AN ANTHEM
‘CAUSE WE WON’T GIVE IT UP