I remember the old times
When the internet wasn’t the life
We were on the streets everytime,
Played rock’n’roll in the garage
Went to sk8board after school
Drunk in pubs on the afternoon
The mp3 was already trendy,
Was the entertainment of plutocracy
The beautiful nice times goodbye,
I think of you tonight,
The past won’t come back
But i won’t forget
Idiots was swapping the polyphonic ringtones,
But we didn’t need a mobile phone
We made a copy of cassettes,
We didn’t talk on the internet
We had friends, and we had dreams,
The parents hasn’t fear for kids,
We had work every summer,
Our time wasn’t such a sucker |