Young Guns - Brother In Arms

Got my head out of the window I can taste the summer air,
Hangs heavy with the promise of nights beyond compare.
We start ,we stop, we break and then we mend ohohoooh!
What's a little bit of blood loss between friends.

You say you don't need love.
I say you ain't so tough.
Come on and let me in!

My brother in arms, together we
spill our blood on foreign streets.
Worlds apart and in too deep.
My brother in arms, I wouldn't change a thing!

We celebrate our sickness as it starts to spread.
Cut my heart out it's not over until you take my head.

You say you don't need love
I say you ain't so tough
Come on and let me in!

My brother in arms, together we
spill our blood on foreign streets.
Worlds apart and in too deep.
My brother in arms, I wouldn't change a thing!

All hands on deck we live or die together, together.
How far we fall apart together.

My brother in arms, together we
spill our blood on foreign streets.

My brother in arms, together we
spill our blood on foreign streets.
Worlds apart and in too deep.
My brother in arms, I wouldn't change a thiiiing!
I wouldn't change a thing!