THESE ARE OUR GLORY DAYS

Hear and see young kids talk about the past

How they had such fun but it didn’t last

Talking ‘bout the time and how it runs fast

And I ask myself how it can be so

Blossom flowers with a whole life to go

Talking like they were all 80 years old

C: These are our glory days

     The best is yet to come

     These are our glory days

     This day will be the one

     These are our glory days…

Hear them say “three years ago we were cool,

Every night was crazy we followed no rule

Now there’s nothing to do after you’re outta school”

Ask them “how old are you?” they go “seventeen”

I know age don’t count, I wrote a song on it

But this lack of enthusiasm saddens me

 Ch.

I know sometimes troubles put you on your knees

Didn’t mean to say it ain’t hard to live

Sometimes life can really turn into a bitch

But I get depressed when I see those teens

Who could shake the earth with just one eye blink

Living as they’re paying a generation’s sin

WRONG BOY
 

I have never been a winner
Always on the wrong side

Always in the wrong place

Always out of time

C: I’m a wrong boy

     Always on the wrong side

    Wrong boy

    Nothing to do

I don’t have a nice face

I’m ok in no space

I can be in every place

Without leaving a trace

Always on the wrong time

Always on the sideline

I will never win

‘Cos I’ll never catch the right side

Ch.

Feeling lonely, oh so lonely

Like a sad forgotten soul

Feeling useless, oh so useless

Feeling useless in the whole…

Ch.