Radio Dead Ones Good Old Days
I try to forget you with whiskey blackouts
but I just forgot my name and my age
get no motivation, I just see the dark clouds
but in my heart you'll always find a place
no one knows what we have to do at this place
no one knows why I am blue as always
no one knows the meaning of love
too much whiskey is not enough
I took too many drugs
can't remember my first love
can't remember my hometown
and the good old days
