Standard (EADGBE)

Out of my garden, passed the battle cruiser,

We jumped over cemetery gates,

There on the wasteland, we saw the horizon,

I noticed your pupils dilate.

Pre-chorus

They're at it again, let's roll just like we used to,

In fields when we were young our hearts got lost in the circles,

We had it all, a rise and fall.

Came from the booze and the fags generation,

And prayed for the mayhem to start,

You said you were foolish but I saw the genius,

In pulling the stitches apart.

So raise your glass to the ones who have passed,

And the ones that got away, ohh.

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