Warriors

It was a Friday, there was that buzz on the bus, of freedom,

And teenage love, I heard the bass drop,

But I couldn't hear a thing, “Hey Ken, can you turn it UP!”

Still, all the kids screamed and the fields rolled by,

But Daniel Johns walked in a very straight line,

I heard the radio magic comin' down like a life line...

Warriors

We were the kids from the country

Keepin' it real in the suburbs

But I see, we are Warriors

Warriors

I see the smoke in the night sky

I think I smell a Warrior

Tonight, we are Warriors

I got the shit bike on my way down the drive,

I curse my guitar case and the flat front tyre

But the race was on, at 15 years old,

Nothing gets in the way of [?] remote control

And it was so easy, everything came like it wanted to,

Like a candelabra in the morning dew,

Lit up like the Milky Way, I wouldn't change it, would you?

Warriors

We were the kids from the country

Keepin' it real in the suburbs

But I see, we are Warriors

Warriors

I see the smoke in the night sky

I think I smell a Warrior

Tonight, we are Warriors

Warriors

We were the kids from the country

Keepin' it real in the suburbs

But I see, we are Warriors

Warriors

I see the smoke in the night sky

I think I smell a Warrior

Tonight, we are Warriors