They were the ones who came and conquered first They saw the highs and the lows, the pathetic and the worse Travelled for miles, fearless at times There when no one cared None could be the same The closest to the flame Crew you, crew you We bow our heads for everything you do Crew you, crew you Solid, fair and true They must have heard it all a thousand times Knowing the old ones and witnessing a new one in its prime Drink, bounce, party hard, delirium within reach They will be the last around None could be the same Essential they became There's a hole where once a bear's head used to be And a very well-trained air drum machine