Since I was born, my world's a battlefield
 Experiences, taught me all for real
 Scars are tattoos, with much better stories
 And my old bones, reminds me where I've been

 From the cave, to the roof, then on stage, on the loose

 Me and my pals, we're nomads on [bad word] 
 No possessions, we're carrying loads of fun
 And we know well it won't last forever
 Where we're going never really matters

 From the cave, to the roof, then on stage, on the loose

 Whatever you bring on, we've been fighting for so long
 When everything goes wrong
 You got to take it... take this... as [bad word] #33;

 Who needs glory with all that's going on
 Small victories will keep us moving on

 From the cave, to the roof, then on stage, on the loose

 Whatever you bring on, we've been fighting for so long
 Like a bottle of your own

 You got to take it... take this... as [bad word] #33;