Down On Your Luck

I'm downtown with a few dollars more

I got paid from the beg and the borrow

the sun is shining it's a quarter past four

I've gotta get my head straight from the night before

I jump on the triple nine bus

The driver says it's $2.60 you don't make a fuss, yeah

All of this shit, yeah in this pit

Oh in this ditch, They call 'the city'

[Chorus:]

Old times, old memories

Don't seem the same when you're down on your luck

Old friends, old enemies

Don't matter at all cuz the next comes around

Well, the front crowd still phasing

But the memories still remain

Their ain't no friendly lullabies

There's just dust and grain

This ain't no story of what we've said and told

This is the time that we will battle for our souls

I know I'm not on time but there's one thing that I know

(No idea what this line says)

I won't sit back and watch my friends turn to foe

This is a chance to right this wrong so...

[Chorus]

Old times, come and go

Down seem the same when you've got no place to go-go

And old friends, are no more

Like an enemy, won't worry 'bout them no more

I'm downtown with a few dollars more

I take my cash on up to the record store

I can't believe all the hate that I saw

From the people I called mates once before

Well, I don't know much and I don't really care

Why should I care when I've got my true friends, yeah

See me in the streets, dancing in the light

Singing out loud, holding my dreams tight

Oh, I love punk rock, I know ya feel it

It keeps my head up, and it keeps my heart beating

I never went to school, they tried to tell me what to do

So I ditched to play guitar and the music shined on through

[Chorus]

OLD TIMES!!

MEMORIES!!

OLD FRIENDS!!

ENEMIES!!