To The Days
I am in love today
And that don't mean anything
I am in love today
And that don't mean anything
Anything (anything)
I wanna be
Inside your anatomy
And in the shade of your belly fat
Swim in the blood of your jelly ass
Honey what I wanna do
Camp in the forest of your fresh hairdo
Soak in the warmth of your jacuzzi spit
Slide down your anus screaming "you're the shit"
Just can't quit
Don't wanna say goodbye...
Okay, goodbye
I am in love today
And that don't mean anything
I am in love today
And that don't mean anything
Anything (anything)
For love!
Yesterday...
I remember
Love is waiting for ya
I remember days... always
Always (always, always, always, always, always...)
To the days when we were younger
And all the shit that made us flower
To the days of pain and hunger
These the days that make us stronger
And the world was much too young
We can get it on
It's the season of the young
Don't forget the pain and hunger
And all that shit that make you flower
Look to the days when we were younger
These the days that make us stronger
And the world was much too young (love)
We can get it on (love)
It's the season of the young (love)
Love! (love, love, love...)
It's the season of the young (love)
Yesterday...
I remember
Love is waiting for ya
I remember days, always
Always (always, always, always...)
And that don't mean anything
I am in love today
And that don't mean anything
Anything (anything)
I wanna be
Inside your anatomy
And in the shade of your belly fat
Swim in the blood of your jelly ass
Honey what I wanna do
Camp in the forest of your fresh hairdo
Soak in the warmth of your jacuzzi spit
Slide down your anus screaming "you're the shit"
Just can't quit
Don't wanna say goodbye...
Okay, goodbye
I am in love today
And that don't mean anything
I am in love today
And that don't mean anything
Anything (anything)
For love!
Yesterday...
I remember
Love is waiting for ya
I remember days... always
Always (always, always, always, always, always...)
To the days when we were younger
And all the shit that made us flower
To the days of pain and hunger
These the days that make us stronger
And the world was much too young
We can get it on
It's the season of the young
Don't forget the pain and hunger
And all that shit that make you flower
Look to the days when we were younger
These the days that make us stronger
And the world was much too young (love)
We can get it on (love)
It's the season of the young (love)
Love! (love, love, love...)
It's the season of the young (love)
Yesterday...
I remember
Love is waiting for ya
I remember days, always
Always (always, always, always...)
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Ebert
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