Channel 3 - Whine Of Youth Lyrics
I can still see the moon on the night we metIt was shining like the grin of a foolYou got into the van, drew all over the roofI don't know why, but I thought it was coolYou were all Doc Martens and Clove cigarettesBlack Beauties and Blue Label beerAnd though I licked every one I finally lost countOf all the holes pierced round your right earAll of the nights spent in harmless crimeWhen will I have a better time?The whine of youth, bitter roarThe whine of youth, hear me snore...Ten years later standing in CozumelLeft foot on a poisonous fishYou almost died and your mouth turned blueAll I thought of was your lipstickA lifetime gone and my only art leftIs Vicodin and PS2I think now and then what might have beenBald, broke and morally screwedThose were the days, God, we kicked some assYou punkass kids get off my grass