Come as you are, as you were, as I want you to be.
As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy.
Take your time, hurry up, the choice is yours, don’t be late.
Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach, as I want you to be.
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Chorus:
When I swear that I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
–Instrumental–
Memory ah… Memory ah… Memory ah… Memory ah…
Chorus:
When I swear that I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
(Memory ah…Memory ah….)