Good Old Days

We got everything to choose and we can't commit
We got everything to lose if this ain't it
We got every kind of music, most of it is shamelessly overproduced bollocks
And every time I listen just a little bit to the radio, I hate it. Though

They say that it was better in the good old days
They say that it was better in the good old days

We got every kind of job at the minimum wage
And we're tallying abuses and we're bottling up our rage
And they say we really should be saving up for our old age
While they're janglin' the keys and rattling the cage
And we can't get out, Let me hear you shout

They say that it was better in the good old days
They say that it was better in the good old days
They lit the fire now the world's ablaze
They say that it was better in the good ol' days

We got access to our leaders and their ignorant tweets
But they don't even listen to the millions marching the streets
And they claim to be the job creators but we know they're cheats
And they want us working harder when we're dead on our feet
But they're gonna fall, Let me hear you all

They say that it was better in the good old days
They say that it was better in the good old days
They lit the fire now the world's ablaze
They say that it was better in the good ol' days

We got everything to choose and we can't commit. Yeah...



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Kerr
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