Opus (Live from the Queen Elizabeth Hall)

[Intro] [Verse 1] What we built from Black Country ground In your car out of this small town You on back of my new push-bike Wheelie-ing down Thunder Road tonight I never felt so brave On that unusually forgiving Sunday [Break] [Verse 2] What we built to keep ourselves warm Burn your hand and charm the locals All those mistakes laid out plainly Anyone could see it was the clamp that was breaking me And one more time For the record [Break] [Verse 3] Everybody's coming up I guess I'm a little bit late to the party Everybody's coming up I guess I'm a little bit late to the party Everybody's coming up I guess I, I should have had something else to say And now everybody's coming up What we built must fall to the rising flames [Outro] Oh, everybody's coming up I guess I'm a little bit late to the party Oh, oh, everybody's coming up I guess, in some way