Let's go home and eat sweet things
Throw our arms across our eyes
They are angry like motorcycles
Tuck your chin and ride
We are not so bad
We are not so
We are not so bad
When we go, when we go
When we go
We have burned our tongues
While we burned your ears
You are patient ones
We have worn you thin and clear
We will go on, on
We will go on, on
We will go on, on
We will go on, on