Leave Them Be

This fever I feel it in my bones And I know I'm not alone Tonight I'm feeling half alight and these boys they love a fight So their taking everything in sight How can it be telling stories through gritted teeth With boots on their feet, they march into new territories Take the train don't know where it goes Going wherever the wind blows Causing hell on wherever they go God help anyone who joins the fold Just one look and you will see Its better off to leave them be A bit of Havoc will set them free Because they all tell me Its coming home No matter if they're sober or they're leathered Their birds of the same feather Because maybe this is how we're meant to be With nobody else to please a thorn amongst the weeds How can it be telling stories through gritted teeth With boots on their feet, they march in to new territories Take the train don't know where it goes Going wherever the wind blows Causing hell on wherever they go God help anyone who joins the fold Just one look and they will see Its better off to leave them be A bit of Havoc will set them free Because they all tell me Its coming home