[Hook: Asaf Avidan] One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old And think about the stories that we could have told One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old And think about the stories that we could have told
[Verse 1: Allday] Yeah My book starts right here I'm the protagonist, it's my year They tell me that's arrogant as if I care I don't even grimace when I get white hair I don't ever want to be in bed by nine In a job that I hate but pretend I'm fine When I wake up, legs still smell like wine Give every penny to the friends I find I'm not trying to build an empire Just to get by, get high, then die My perfect life, I'm so over sight Did I forget to mention I get pussy every night? And besides, we're living in an evil age So listen up to what The Beatles say Let it be, we'll be more sane Then I'll see you later, Auf Wiedersehen
[Hook: Asaf Avidan] One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old And think about the stories that we could have told One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old And think about the stories that we could have told
[Verse 2: Allday] And I go off land 'Til the hourglass has no more sand Talk about love, I am no poor man On the global campaign in my old tour van I'm going in a new direction It's like Goosebumps 'cause I choose the ending Fuck the Joneses, no use comparing You can't buy a smile with the loot they're spending The young buying, love the sun dying I don't need money, just the sun shining A scoop of ice cream and I'll start smiling Two scoops piling and I'll start rhyming Ripped jeans and I'm sitting on the bus Thinking 'bout things, they are simple enough Have a little fun, make a little love A few years past we'll be wrinkled up
[Hook: Asaf Avidan] One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old And think about the stories that we could have told One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old And think about the stories that we could have told
[Verse 3: Allday] And the world is mine The weather's fucking warm and my girl is fine I'm about to take this over-d, your foul is mine I'm higher than heaven having a hell of a time Vaginas are on the agenda I meant to go mental forever then end in a stretcher I'm sent to this earth to go hell for leather I dreamt of Coachella, go eat in a bed Are you getting the picture? Yes, I'm a hipster Don't care what you think, I'm impressed with your sister I'll never be rich but my head's getting bigger With a grin like a winner, a head full of liquor And my friends are addicted to everything bad Attempting to have a way to never be sad But it's tempting me man, it's the pain, it's the system we make Everything can one day end up and be different like, uh
[Hook: Asaf Avidan] One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old And think about the stories that we could have told One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old Oh baby, we'll be old One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old And think about the stories that we could have told One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old Oh baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old Think of all the stories that we could have told One day, baby, we'll be old, oh baby, we'll be old And think of all the stories that we could have toldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
