Green Green Grass
Sometimes i want to cry
half the time i dont know why
the thoughts i have are wild
i crave for the day i was a child
we grow up so quick
its making me sick
i crave crayon days
the green green grass ways
the good times not the bad
the happy times not the sad
days spent saying you had good luck
never knowing words like fuck
were fights were fixed with candy
and girls werent so “handy”
dresses went to your knees
and fathers would answer your pleese
if they smiled they were your friend
now friendship is something you have to mend
familys are broken
hits are a childs token
today will never be yesurdays smile
but i dream just for a while
of that familair green green grass
where id sit on my ass
laughter would fill the air
things would all be fair
today there isnt enough said
to much is in ones head
it makes us feel crazy
but humans have become lazy
to not understand ones life
is like a groom without a wife
sometimes i want to cry
sometimes i do know why
half the time i dont know why
the thoughts i have are wild
i crave for the day i was a child
we grow up so quick
its making me sick
i crave crayon days
the green green grass ways
the good times not the bad
the happy times not the sad
days spent saying you had good luck
never knowing words like fuck
were fights were fixed with candy
and girls werent so “handy”
dresses went to your knees
and fathers would answer your pleese
if they smiled they were your friend
now friendship is something you have to mend
familys are broken
hits are a childs token
today will never be yesurdays smile
but i dream just for a while
of that familair green green grass
where id sit on my ass
laughter would fill the air
things would all be fair
today there isnt enough said
to much is in ones head
it makes us feel crazy
but humans have become lazy
to not understand ones life
is like a groom without a wife
sometimes i want to cry
sometimes i do know why