Oh no, I just keep on falling
Back to the same old
And where's hope when misery comes crawling?
Oh my way, hey
With your faith you'll trigger a landslide
(Victory)
tu kill off this common sense of mind
It takes acquired minds to taste
To taste, to taste this wine
tu can't down it with your eyes
So we don't need the headlines
We don't need the headlines, we just want
We want the airwaves back
We want the airwaves back
Everybody sing like it's the last song tu will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, do tu feel the pressure now?
Everybody live like it's the last día tu will ever see
Tell me, tell me, do tu feel the pressure now?
Right now, you're the only reason
I'm not letting go, oh
And time out if everyone's worth pleasing
Well ha ha, you'll trigger a landslide
(Victory)
To kill off their finite state of mind
It takes acquired minds to taste
To taste, to taste this wine
tu can't down it with your eyes
So we don't need the headlines
No, we don't want your headlines, we just want
We want the airwaves back
We want the airwaves back
Everybody sing like it's the last song tu will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, do tu feel the pressure now?
Everybody live like it's the last día tu will ever see
Tell me, tell me, do tu feel the pressure now?
Everybody sing like it's the last song tu will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, do tu feel the pressure?
Alright, so tu think you're ready?
Okay, then tu say this with me, go
We were born for this
We were born for this
Alright, so tu think you're ready?
Okay, then tu say this with me, go
We were born for this
We were born for this
We were born for this
We were born for this
We were born for
We were born for
Everybody sing like it's the last song tu will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, can tu feel the pressure?
Everybody live like it's the last día tu will ever see
Tell me, tell me, can tu feel the pressure now?
Everybody sing like it's the last song tu will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, can tu feel the pressure?
Tell me, tell me, can tu feel the pressure?
We were born for this
We were born for this
We were born for this
Back to the same old
And where's hope when misery comes crawling?
Oh my way, hey
With your faith you'll trigger a landslide
(Victory)
tu kill off this common sense of mind
It takes acquired minds to taste
To taste, to taste this wine
tu can't down it with your eyes
So we don't need the headlines
We don't need the headlines, we just want
We want the airwaves back
We want the airwaves back
Everybody sing like it's the last song tu will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, do tu feel the pressure now?
Everybody live like it's the last día tu will ever see
Tell me, tell me, do tu feel the pressure now?
Right now, you're the only reason
I'm not letting go, oh
And time out if everyone's worth pleasing
Well ha ha, you'll trigger a landslide
(Victory)
To kill off their finite state of mind
It takes acquired minds to taste
To taste, to taste this wine
tu can't down it with your eyes
So we don't need the headlines
No, we don't want your headlines, we just want
We want the airwaves back
We want the airwaves back
Everybody sing like it's the last song tu will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, do tu feel the pressure now?
Everybody live like it's the last día tu will ever see
Tell me, tell me, do tu feel the pressure now?
Everybody sing like it's the last song tu will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, do tu feel the pressure?
Alright, so tu think you're ready?
Okay, then tu say this with me, go
We were born for this
We were born for this
Alright, so tu think you're ready?
Okay, then tu say this with me, go
We were born for this
We were born for this
We were born for this
We were born for this
We were born for
We were born for
Everybody sing like it's the last song tu will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, can tu feel the pressure?
Everybody live like it's the last día tu will ever see
Tell me, tell me, can tu feel the pressure now?
Everybody sing like it's the last song tu will ever sing
Tell me, tell me, can tu feel the pressure?
Tell me, tell me, can tu feel the pressure?
We were born for this
We were born for this
We were born for this