So who the fuck are we? Just the boys in this city, it's all been done before and we do it again. 

                                      So we'll see you later, you alligators.                                         

               We'll be back I'm sure next week and sit in the bar, you know?So goodbye bye, we'll try never to die,
 but we are so young we don't understand if we cannot fly.               

                               So we're here now, we will be gone soon,                                                                           

                                          but not today, not tomorrow, not the next tune.