Young - The Arcs

I was on the run again

Had a little money to spend

And everybody knows, everybody knows

How that story can end

Maybe in a smokey glow

Twilight at the bungalow

Everybody knows, everybody knows

How that story can go

I was young

For a very long time

I was dumb

But the pleasure was mine

I was young

For a very long time

I was dumb

But the pleasure was mine

Run like a son of a gun

Fratch good by everyone

Daddy’s gotta go, where he doesn’t know

Bet it’ll be in the sun

Give me a gun that shoots (yeah)

Some Mellotron fruits (yeah)

'Cause everybody knows, everybody knows

I’m a tree with roots

I was young

For a very long time

I was dumb

But the pleasure was mine

I was young

For a very long time

I was dumb

But the pleasure was mine

Hey, you there

Let your mind go

Let it go

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