BritRock

And it is not the cause
But maybe the effects
That had me feeling bad for these kids I've never met
The ones who sit in class saying I know all the answers
But never raise their hand because they're scared of all the laughter
And I know freedom's here
I feel it on my lips
I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my hips
But the party is almost over and I haven't said a word
Oh yeah baby there's motive here for sure
I want to get old with you again
So old with you again
I want to see my babies grow up really fast
On the eastern side of France
I want to get old with you again
Get old with you again
I want to see my babies grow up really fast
On the eastern side of France
And she wants me at the bottom
With blood in my mouth and there's tears in my eyes
And my heads in my hands
And I open my trunk yeah I my trunk
My baseball cards are still in there
They're still in there
Hold on wake up
Get drunk
Get fucked up
And hold on wake up
Get drunk
Get fucked up
And hold on wake up
Get drunk
Get fucked up
It got old with you again
It got old with you again
I want to see my babies grow up really fast
On the eastern side of France
I want to get old with you again
Get old with you again
I want to see my babies grow up really fast
On the eastern side of France
And she wants me at the bottom
With blood in my mouth and there's tears in my eyes
And my heads in my hands
And I open my trunk yeah I my trunk
My baseball cards are still in there
They're still in there
Hold on for me
Don't forget this
Hold on for me
Don't forget this
Don't.