Текст (слова) песни «Lost the War»

Had another late night, last night.
Had the city up in arms.
Had another late night, last night.
Sound the fun fuston alarm.
The broken gems that fill the wall.
Are trophies of the nights haul.
This evidence is building up.
But we're still laughing, we're not caught.
We lost the war, but won the battle.
Pulled out the rug from under.
We lost the war, but won the battle.
They thought they had our number.
Ooooh ooooh.
The holy grail of all our treasures.
Not in our hands and but in our sights.
The weatherd sign that taunts us reading.
"Four Year Old Cheddar" tonight.
We take the lead and nock it out.
The lights come on, the sirens sound.
We're caught for such foolish prize.
The war is lost but we're still alive.
We lost the war but won the battle.
Pulled out the rug from under.
We lost the war but won the battle.
They thought they had our number.
We lost the war but won the battle.
Pulled out the rug from under.
We lost the war but won the battle.
They thought they had our number.
Oooooh Ooooooh.