Watching the tele and thinking about your holidays, that’s entertainment! (summer re-run)
We used to waste hours just walkin’ around
We used to wait
All those wasted lives in the wilderness downtown
When there’s no one left to fight, boys like us don’t shine so bright!
As I travel down the track, all my memories flood back
We were runnin’ at ease from enemies
And rushed back to your momma’s flat
It’s the only place but home I feel relaxed enough to crap
I know it sounds crude, but there’s something in that
We is back!
autor: DonTravolta, 17/03/2023
First thing I remember was asking papa, why?
The scammers and the skimmers all swim around together and every dealer has a fish tank
Vezane objave
Arhiva
You’re measuring me lately and I can tell I’m losing weight
You’re scared of a world where you’re needed
So you never made nice with the locals
Old man, look at my life, I’m a lot like you were…(pape sritan rođendan)
In the clearing stands a boxer
And a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
Of every glove that laid him down
And cut him ’til he cried out
In his anger and his shame
“I am leaving, I am leaving”
But the fighter still remains
Punk songs, I thought that they were different
I thought that they could end
No, no it was a deception
The number of tears and the number of beers
Were dried out and uncounted for a number of years
