Die
I don't die
Love
Be adored
At the train station
Waited for truth
Holy cow
Where are you
Die, die, we don't die
Love, wanna be adored
My, my, me oh my
Everybody get up
It was like the nineties
We were so wasted
At the train station
Waiting for truth
We're so naughty
High and mighty
We don't need a weekend
And we don't need you
Die, die, die, die
I don't die, die, die, die
Love, love, love, love
I think you should
We're so pragmatic
It's like fucking magic
I'm so dramatic
But so are you
Die, die, we don't die
Love, wanna be adored
My, my, me oh my
Bow down, skin up
It was like the nineties
We were so wasted
At the train station
Waiting for truth
We're so naughty
High and mighty
We don't need a weekend
And we don't need you
Robbie Williams
Robbie Williams, Tim Metcalfe, Piers Baron
Piers Baron (Keyboard, Synth Bass, Drum Programming)
Tim Metcalfe (Guitar, Bass Guitar, Piano)