Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Cock Sparrer. Here We Stand. Gotta Get Out.


For years we stood, side by side
Heads held high, heart full of pride
One of a kind, staunch and true
You turned your back and to this day
I'm not sure why you run away
Loyalty means nothing to you

I bet you think it'll be forgotten
Not a chance, too much, too little, too late

Gotta get out, get out of this place
Gotta get out, get out of my face
Gotta get out, get out of here
[Repeat]

Do you miss the lads do you miss the fun?
Life's too short when all is said and done
Sorry ain't enough you're gonna need more than that
I bet you made it alright in your head
Twisted every word forgotten what was said
Don't hold out, for you, there's no way back
I bet you think it'll be forgotten
Not a chance, too much, too little, too late

Gotta get out, get out of this place
Gotta get out, get out of my face
Gotta get out, get out of here
[Repeat]

With your hand on your heart can
you look me in the eye
And tell me it was all worthwhile
With your head in the clouds but
your feet on the ground
Come on, tell me it was all worthwhile

Gotta get out [x6]

With your hand on your heart can
you look me in the eye
And tell me it was all worthwhile
With your head in the clouds but
your feet on the ground
Come on, tell me it was all worthwhile

Gotta get out, get out of this place
Gotta get out, get out of my face
Gotta get out, get out of here
[Repeat]

Gotta get out of here
Gotta get out of here
Gotta get out of here
Get right out of...