Текст: I Was A Cub Scout. We Were Made to Love.

what's that deafening sound
echoing around the room
it's loud and I can't nearly hear you-oh-oh
my stomach's itching making me feel sick
I really want to hear you and oh
oh oh oh no-oh-oh
and oh, oh oh oh no-ooh-ooh

so you keep trying, and you keep doing
what you do best
we were made to love
but we're not the best at it
you keep trying and you keep doing
what you do best
we were made to love
but we're not the best at it

what's that deafening sound
echoing inside of my head
and rolling over some mechanics
and yes I can hear you
but your words are not that clear to me
And eee-yeeeah

Ooooooh-woooh
Ooooooh-woooh
Ooooooh-ooooh
Ooooooh-ooooh

so you keep trying
and you keep doing
what you do best
we were made to love
but we're not the best at it
you keep trying
and you keep doing
what you do best
we were made to love
but we're not the best at it

wooooooah-woooh ooooh oh-oh
woooah-oooh-oooh-ooh (x3)