I can still see the moon on the night we met
It was shining like the grin of a fool
You got into the van, drew all over the roof
I don't know why, but I thought it was cool
You were all Doc Martens and Clove cigarettes
Black Beauties and Blue Label beer
And though I licked every one I finally lost count
Of all the holes pierced round your right ear
All of the nights spent in harmless crime
When will I have a better time?
The whine of youth, bitter roar
The whine of youth, hear me snore...
Ten years later standing in Cozumel
Left foot on a poisonous fish
You almost died and your mouth turned blue
All I thought of was your lipstick
A lifetime gone and my only art left
Is Vicodin and PS2
I think now and then what might have been
Bald, broke and morally screwed
Those were the days, God, we kicked some ass
You punkass kids get off my grass
Channel 3 - The Whine Of Youth Lyrics
Channel 3 - The Whine Of Youth Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
I can still see the moon on the night we met
It was shining like the grin of a fool
You got into the van, drew all over the roof
I don't know why, but I thought it was cool
You were all Doc Martens and Clove cigarettes
Black Beauties and Blue Label beer
And though I licked every one I finally lost count
Of all the holes pierced round your right ear
All of the nights spent in harmless crime
When will I have a better time?
The whine of youth, bitter roar
The whine of youth, hear me snore...
Ten years later standing in Cozumel
Left foot on a poisonous fish
You almost died and your mouth turned blue
All I thought of was your lipstick
A lifetime gone and my only art left
Is Vicodin and PS2
I think now and then what might have been
Bald, broke and morally screwed
Those were the days, God, we kicked some ass
You punkass kids get off my grass
It was shining like the grin of a fool
You got into the van, drew all over the roof
I don't know why, but I thought it was cool
You were all Doc Martens and Clove cigarettes
Black Beauties and Blue Label beer
And though I licked every one I finally lost count
Of all the holes pierced round your right ear
All of the nights spent in harmless crime
When will I have a better time?
The whine of youth, bitter roar
The whine of youth, hear me snore...
Ten years later standing in Cozumel
Left foot on a poisonous fish
You almost died and your mouth turned blue
All I thought of was your lipstick
A lifetime gone and my only art left
Is Vicodin and PS2
I think now and then what might have been
Bald, broke and morally screwed
Those were the days, God, we kicked some ass
You punkass kids get off my grass