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Whenever I'm depressed
I can recall
that time of puberty
when behind the school disco
I broke down grimacing in bianco
and in the morning I tried to go damn it.
I did this or I did that,
I always did everything wrong.
When I saw Tommy Tabermann's picture,
my soul went to the sphere.
But left miss, but left aunt,
it was crying through tears
Oh when those days will never come again
Oh, when those days I could somehow change away
Humala without the lids
or a hangover without wine,
that's youth, I see it now.
Ake, Make, Pera and I know that.
Adolescence is God's punishment ,
like medieval torture
When I remember that time,
I don't need booze or magic.
I was unemployed or hungover,
I feel heavenly now.
br/>When I compare it to youth
to the futility of being a teenager
Oh that those days would never come again
Oh that those days I could somehow change it away
Oh that those days would never come again
Oh that the worst days would be forgotten