Salad Days
Wishing for the days When i first wore this suit Baby has grown older It's no longer cute Too many voices They have made me mute Baby has grown ugly It's no longer cute
But on, i stay on, where do i get off? On to greener pastures The core has gotten soft
Look at us today We've gotten soft and fat Waiting for the moment It's just not coming back Man we're so serious About the stuff we lack Dwell upon our memories But there are no facts
But on i stay on where do i get off? On to greener pastures The core is getting soft
Do you remember the time (i don't know) We'll call these our salad days
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