Age Group Champion

With black flags at half-mast
 You're outclassed by your past
 The last of the innocent men
 The age group champion
 With lungs that feel like leather
 You're a lonely shade of gray
 You tighten up the tether
 You wind us up for days
 I believe you'll recover
 I believe you'll recover soon
 I believe you'll recover
 I believe you'll recover soon
 The age group champion
 Saved by the sound of the bell
 The age group champion
 Wouldn't know it if he fell
 You're knees are locked
 You wobble off
 The catastrophic shock
 With tongues that feel like leather
 We're shouting out your name
 I believe you'll recover
 I believe you'll recover soon
 I believe you'll recover
 I believe you'll recover soon
 The age group champion
 Travel half-way round the moon
 The age group champion
 With the air sucked out of the room
 With black flags at half-mast
 The reach beyond your grasp
 The last of the favorite sons
 The age group champion
 Your lungs are made of leather
 There's acid in your veins
 The age group champion
 Long may you reign
 I believe you'll recover
 I believe you'll recover soon
 I believe you'll recover
 I believe you'll recover soon
 The age group champion
 The age group champion
 You dance to a tune in a skeleton key
 And you blaze right over the moon
 I'm the age group champion