Good Times

Good times, good times
Where did you go?
Good times, been trying to understand
I miss you so

Ever since I was a little kid
I’ve been a victim for my state of mind
Needed kicks to keep me satisfied
And now it seems I need ‘em all the time

But the more that I try
To keep my need satisfied
The harder I will have to fight
Until I’m drunk, broke and all alone
Oh god I miss those good old times

[Ref]

I didn’t care that much for school
But it wasn’t like I had a choice
I guess I rather wanna’ be a fool
Than competing with some teenage boys

Well nothing has changed
The bullies remain
Nowadays they’re dressed in shirt and tie
And if you’re fat, poor or unemployed
They will kick you right between the eyes

[Ref]

Oh my, oh my
Another useless day has finally gone by
Oh my, oh my
The only good times are the one’s that’s left behind me

[Ref]

[Ref]

Those were the best days of your life
But suddenly they have disappeared
Those were the best days of your life
Now all you can do is fight your fears
Those were the best days of your life
I’ve got nothing but cheap excuses
Those years were the best days of your life

Lars Bygdén: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Björn Eriksson: Bass
Nico Röhlcke: Electric Guitar
Martin Hederos: Piano
Magnus Olsson: Drums
Tomas Östman: Hammond Organ
Mona Helleland-Varpe: Theremin
Kjell Westling: Woodwinds and Horn
Christer Falk: Baritone and Tenor Sax
David Bryntesson: Trumpet
Stefan Petersson and Mikael Herrström: Backing Vocals