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My wasted youth
I’ve been thinking about my wasted youth
Don’t remember much from all your dry vermouth
Haven’t spoken with nobody from those days back then
Except for you and I miss you man
As sad as we were it was funny
Just where did we steal all our money?
Where has everyone gone
From that rum soaked dawn?
My wasted youth
The years washed by in my wasted youth
Got drunk most nights, now that’s the truth
No surprise that nothing meaningful ever came of it
Except for this song of impotent regret
Now our brothers and sisters have children
And I wonder if they’re going to listen
Now everyone’s gone
When the dusk turns dawn
My doctor said, “it’s no good for your heart”
But if I remember my heart played no part
In anybody’s life except through the drink
Or so I’d like to think
I’ve been thinking about my wasted youth
The small town bars and your dry vermouth
My wasted youth