You´ll need some kind of saint
To pull those impure thoughts right out of your head
Love that poor complexity
You wouldn´t want it any other way

(x2)
Climbing on, climbing aboard
Giving it a little bit more
Climbing on, climbing aboard
Giving it a little bit more

A little bit...

Trust me and you´ll discern
De-fibrillated hearts with every pulse
We march on to file in
The backwards circle right above our heads

Climbing on, climbing aboard
Giving it a little bit more
Climbing on, climbing aboard
Giving it a little bit more

A little bit...

(x2)
Don´t stop, Don´t stop
Don´t stop ,Don´t stop

We´ve had to cross the line
Despite the fact our feet dipped in the fire
We pressured a bull again
Then shake your tambourines into the dark
You need some kind of saint
To pull those impure thoughts right out your head
Like that poor complexity
You wouldn´t want it any other way

(x4)
Climbing on, climbing aboard (don´t stop)

Giving it a little bit more (don´t stop)
Climbing on, climbing aboard (don´t stop)
Giving it a little bit more (don´t stop)

(Yeah...)

(x4)
Climbing on, climbing aboard
Giving it a little bit more
Climbing on, climbing aboard
Giving it a little bit more

A little bit...

(x2)
Climbing on, climbing aboard
Giving it a little bit more
Climbing on, climbing aboard

Giving it a little bit more