Hello Toronto How the fuck are you? We are Nameless Friends from London, Ontario This is a little song called We Will Rock You Buddy you're a boy, make a big noise Playing in the street, gonna be a big man someday You got mud on your face, you big disgrace Kicking your can all over the place, singin' We will, we will rock you We will, we will rock you Buddy, you're a young man, hard man Shouting in the street, gonna take on the world someday You got blood on your face, you big disgrace Waving your banner all over the place, singin' We will, we will rock you, sing it! We will, we will rock you Buddy, you're an old man, poor man Pleading with your eyes, gonna get you some peace someday You got blood on your face, you big disgrace Somebody better put you back into your place We will, we will rock you We will, we will rock you Everybody we will, we will rock you

I've paid my dues Time after time I've done my sentence But committed no crime And bad mistakes I've made a few I've had my share of sand kicked in my face But I've come through We are the champions, my friends And we'll keep on fighting till the end We are the champions We are the champions No time for losers 'Cause we are the champions of the world I've taken my bows And my curtain calls You brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes with it I thank you all But it's been no bed of roses No pleasure cruise I consider it a challenge before all the human race That I'll never lose Ready? We are the champions, my friends And we'll keep on fighting till the end We are the champions We are the champions No time for losers 'Cause we are the champions We are the champions, my friends And we'll keep on fighting till the end We are the champions We are the champions No time for losers 'Cause we are the champions of the world

Oh won't you take me home tonight Oh down beside that red fire light Are you gonna let it all hang out Fat-bottomed girls you make the rocking world go round I was just a skinny lad Never knew no good from bad But I knew love before I left my nursery Left alone with big fat Fanny She was such a naughty nanny Hey big woman, you made a bad boy out of me I've been singing with my band Across the wire, across the land I've seen every blue-eyed floozy on the way, hey But their beauty and their style Went kind of smooth after a while Take me to them lordy ladies every time Oh, won't you take me home tonight Oh, down beside your red fire light Are you gonna give it all you've got Fat-bottomed girls you make the rocking world go round Fat-bottomed girls you make the rocking world go round Now listen here I've got mortgages on homes I've got stiffness in my bones Ain't no beauty queens in this locality, I tell ya! But I've still got my pleasure Still got my greatest treasure Big woman, you made a fat boy out of me Now get this! Are you gonna take me home tonight Please? Oh, down beside that red fire light Are you gonna let it all hang out Fat-bottomed girls you make the rocking world go round Fat-bottomed girls you make the rocking world go round Get on your bikes and ride Fat bottomed girls Fat bottomed girls Oo yeah There's good service around this joint

Mmm ba day Mm ba day Dee day da Dee day dah Pressure pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for Under pressure that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets Mm ba da day Ba da day Dee day da Ee day dah That's ok! It's the terror of knowing what the world is about Watching some good friends screaming Let me out! Tomorrow gets me higher Pressure on people, people on streets Day da dum Ba day da dum Okay Chipping around, kick my brains around the floor These are the days it never rains but it pours Ee doh day doh Ee da dah doh dop Ey dah Ey da day dah People on streets Ee da dee da day People on streets Ee da de da de da de da It's the terror of knowing what the world is about Watching some good friends screaming Let me out! Tomorrow gets me higher, higher, high Pressure on people, people on streets Turned away from it all like a blind man Sat on a fence but it don't work Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn Why, why, why? Insanity laughs under pressure we're breaking Can't we give ourselves one more chance? Why can't we give love, give love one more chance? Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love Give love, give love, give love? 'Cause love's such an old fashioned word And love dares you to care for The people on the (people on streets) edge of the night (ee da dee da day) And love (people on streets) dares you to change our way of Caring about ourselves This is our last dance This is our last dance This is ourselves Under pressure Under pressure Pressure

While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land While there's a wind and the stars and the rainbow Till the mountains crumble into the plain Oh yes we'll keep on tryin' To tread that fine line Oh we'll keep on tryin yeah Just passing our time Oo, oo While we live according to race, colour or creed While we're ruled by blind madness and pure greed Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion Through the aeons, and on and on Oh yes we'll keep on tryin' To tread that fine line Oh we'll keep on tryin' Till the end of time Through the sorrow all through our splendour Don't take offence at my innuendo Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo You can be anything you want to be Just turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever be Be free with your tempo be free be free Surrender your ego be free be free to yourself If there's a God or any kind of justice under the sky If there's a point if there's a reason to live or die If there's an answer to the questions we feel bound to ask Show yourself - destroy our fears - release your mask Oh yes we'll keep on trying To tread that fine line Oh we'll keep on smiling yeah And whatever will be will be Till the end of time Till the end of time Till the end of time

So this is a song called self care Because we don't self care Because we are poor Something hurts Maybe it's my head, maybe it's my pride I had a bad dream That I wasn't man enough for the lights They say Go easy on yourself, you're young, you're just starting out But it's hard To be gentle, when you're nothing but potential Get clean, mother get clean You're just eighteen, it's not the end of the world Yeah scream, fucker just scream I'm twenty-three and it's the end of the world So deep breath in And let it out Something's wrong Maybe in my head, maybe in real life So put it in a song If you're hardcore, move on, and leave the lights on all night They say Go easy, no one wants to see you cry Unless it's in public Then you're an artist, living your best life Get clean, mother get clean You're just eighteen, it's not the end of the world Yeah scream, father just scream I'm twenty-three and it's the end of the world So deep breath in And let it out Let it out I know you want to Let it out Take care dear Out Let it out *Scream* How do you self care Toronto? What do you do? Because for us, personally... Crash and burn, shake your ass 'til you earn Some cash to learn how to fake it Take a bubble bath if you're a freak like that I'll self care when I make it Oh crash and burn, shake your ass 'til you learn We're strapped, burnt out, and jaded Take a bubble bath if you're a freak like that I'll self care when I make it Get clean, mother get clean You're just eighteen, it's not the end of the world Yeah scream, fucker just scream I'm twenty-three and it's the end of the world Yeah scream, mother just scream Just eighteen, it's not the end of the world Get clean, father get clean I'm twenty-three So deep breath in Deep breath in Deep breath in And let it out

So if we're all going to sing together We all have to start together, alright? Number Two, can you give me a note? Mmmmmm You got your note? You remember your note? Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landside, No escape from reality Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, 'Cause I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low, Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me To me Mama Just killed a man Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger Now he's dead Mama Life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooo Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on 'Cause nothing really matters Alright second verse, you ready? Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine Body's aching all the time Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mama, ooo I don't want to die I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I see a little silhouetto of a man, Scaramouch, Scaramouch, will you do the Fandango? Thunderbolts and lightning, very, very frightening me Galileo, Galileo Galileo, Galileo Galileo, Figaro Magnifico I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me He's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from this monstrosity Easy come, easy go, will you let me go Bismillah! No, we will not let you go (Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go (Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go (Let me go) Will not let you go (Let me go) Will not let you go Go No, no, no, no, no, no, no Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me For me So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye So you think you can love me and leave me to die Oh, baby, can't do this to me baby Just gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here Nothing really matters, anyone can see Nothing really matters Nothing really matters to me Any way the wind blows We are Nameless Friends, from London, Ontario Thank you Toronto! Come visit us in the booth, find us online, enjoy the other bands And have a good night Again, we are Nameless Friends Thank you so much Find us online We love you Stick around for the next band