We Took Our Motorbikes
And in the end we took out our motorbikes
And the history we were asked to write
The future jets with flags overhead
They never listened to all the words we meant
Just the words we said
And I could write another book
That wouldn't hurt as much
The bleeding just might stop
And in the last hour of extra time
I think I found all the length to hang
Tonight we swing
Autor(es): Michael Andrew Betmanis
