In the borough of Brent The legend is real Stands a two headed monster Made of 33,000 tons of steel And they called it Wembley Whether it's a hot blooded win, or heartbreaking loss Those three lions proudly play under the weight of St. George's cross Out in Wembley Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh Pink Floyd, The Animals and Genesis and The Who without the Moon ELO, INXS, Michael you left us all to soon But you climbed those stairs to Wembley The Boss, The Stones, the Man in Black, the b**h is back And Fleetwood Mac, Take That, Bon Jovi Green Day I said some sh** But that was the old me U2, Oasis, The Foos, The Eagles, Madonna and Muse Matallica, Viva La Vida, AC/DC, G n' R George Michael stay away from cars '66 the winning team Freddie Mercury and Queen I can still hear Freddie sing Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh After tonight you're gonna put another name on that list Mr. Brightside had you scratching your head When you heard we were from Vegas But you were positive it was Sheffield or Camden But that didn't matter The seed was planted You took us in like your own Now we're bound by tradition My, how we've grown From Dave's apartment to Wembley Sing it: I got soul but I'm not a soldier (I got soul but I'm not a soldier) Da da da da da (Da da da da da) And the decades disappear like a sinking ship But we persevere, God gives us hope But we still fear what we don't know The devil's water and the good old days Ain't we all just runaways? Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh (Day-Oh) Day-Oh