Good Old Days
I wake up in the morning
Realize, Adultness is incoming
Many friends are getting married
They want to have a baby, they seem to succeed
I ask my friend to play something
They just give me so many warning
They said you have to get married
Your life wouldn't get mislead, not listen to it
I miss you good old friend
When we think the time's no end
When we were young and play the game
When we were drunk to kill the pain
I miss you good old days
When we don't believe in pray
When we were fool and feel so wasted
When we were cool and so fuckin' busted
I wake up in the morning
Realize, Adultness is incoming
Many friends are getting married
They want to have a baby, they seem to succeed
I ask my friend to play something
They just give me so many warning
They said you have to get married
Your life wouldn't get mislead, not listen to it
I miss you good old friend
When we think the time's no end
When we were young and play the game
When we were drunk to kill the pain
I miss you good old days (I miss you good old days)
When we don't believe in pray (we don't believe in pray)
When we were fool and feel so wasted
When we were cool and so fuckin' busted
And I hope someday we meet again
And I hug you tight to lose the pain
And I hope we'll find a better day
And I hope someday we meet again
And I hug you tight to lose the pain
And I hope we'll find a better day
(Repeat)
Realize, Adultness is incoming
Many friends are getting married
They want to have a baby, they seem to succeed
I ask my friend to play something
They just give me so many warning
They said you have to get married
Your life wouldn't get mislead, not listen to it
I miss you good old friend
When we think the time's no end
When we were young and play the game
When we were drunk to kill the pain
I miss you good old days
When we don't believe in pray
When we were fool and feel so wasted
When we were cool and so fuckin' busted
I wake up in the morning
Realize, Adultness is incoming
Many friends are getting married
They want to have a baby, they seem to succeed
I ask my friend to play something
They just give me so many warning
They said you have to get married
Your life wouldn't get mislead, not listen to it
I miss you good old friend
When we think the time's no end
When we were young and play the game
When we were drunk to kill the pain
I miss you good old days (I miss you good old days)
When we don't believe in pray (we don't believe in pray)
When we were fool and feel so wasted
When we were cool and so fuckin' busted
And I hope someday we meet again
And I hug you tight to lose the pain
And I hope we'll find a better day
And I hope someday we meet again
And I hug you tight to lose the pain
And I hope we'll find a better day
(Repeat)
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