Title: Incomprensible
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Artist: Cururu
Album:
Author: Marcos
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Tempo: 185 BPM
Tracks: 6
Instruments:
Bars: 125

Lyric

Got a great job but got no life
Have some kids but never had a wife
I think almost everyday and
Wonder why they haven't cast me away
Back in the day I was in a band
Now I sit around and use my hand
Still pondering the reason why it was
Never meant to be, someone tell me
Punk rock all-star
Remember back in the third grade
Didn't care about getting laid
I had myself a new best friend
Every other week
Now I'm old just got my car
Without dreams you won't get far
And this big old fucked up world
Will take a shit on you, let me tell you
Back in the good old days