Andale!
Hola!
This is Sr. Soave.
You wonder what this has to do with some wording?
Well, let me tell you what, nothing!
Andale!
God!
Charge!
Come on!
Charge!
Up, up!
This way!
Yeah!
You won't do it!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Welcome to vacation.
It's precious.
It's been a hard day in the city
Effect you in the most peculiar way
I know they don't seem pretty
We said all that, a theory is to say
And if you were to ask me questions
You don't really want to know
Your concern is just for show
Just for show
Your name's a number, just press a button
Your memory's lost, but they've not forgotten
They tried to break our, I lost the passion
They tried to tell us that it's not in fashion
And if you were to ask me questions
What have we found to fall
Will you break it down or no?
It doesn't really matter
I've been to this all before
It doesn't really matter
In a fight with England and Northern Ireland
The time they tried to hold it still
They can beat us, and they can beat us
But you know they'll never control our will
And if you were to ask my questions
What have we found to fall
Will you break it down or no?
Yeah, yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
It doesn't really matter, it doesn't really matter. It doesn't really matter. No, no, it doesn't really matter.
It doesn't really matter. No, no, it doesn't really matter. It doesn't really matter. It doesn't really matter.
You
