Leave Them Be

This fever I feel it in my bones
And I know I'm not alone
Tonight I'm feeling half alight and these boys they love a fight
So their taking everything in sight

How can it be telling stories through gritted teeth
With boots on their feet, they march into new territories

Take the train don't know where it goes
Going wherever the wind blows
Causing hell on wherever they go
God help anyone who joins the fold
Just one look and you will see
Its better off to leave them be
A bit of Havoc will set them free
Because they all tell me
Its coming home

No matter if they're sober or they're leathered
Their birds of the same feather
Because maybe this is how we're meant to be
With nobody else to please a thorn amongst the weeds

How can it be telling stories through gritted teeth
With boots on their feet, they march in to new territories

Take the train don't know where it goes
Going wherever the wind blows
Causing hell on wherever they go
God help anyone who joins the fold
Just one look and they will see
Its better off to leave them be
A bit of Havoc will set them free
Because they all tell me
Its coming home



Credits
Writer(s): Gareth Price
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