Do you ever think about the days,
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It was summer and we just lounged,
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About whith our skates,
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Doing nothing much was our way of life,
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exept getting loaded one or twice.
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Now i ask myself what happened to you,
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it seemed like becomming a grown up was what to do.
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Today i don't care about knowing you.
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'Cause you're the kind of person who think you're so mature.
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You have sold your skate,
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just to afford a name on the licensplate,
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and your only interest in life is to show what's yours.
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I cant blame you for how you spend your day,
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I'm just very happy that i got away.
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'Cause i don't want to look and act like i'm fourty
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my problem is i always want to stay twenty.
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Hard To Be Yourself (In Album Keep Out!)
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| Satanic Surfers |
