Do you remember When days were like that

It started with a mitsubishi or 2, all white

with speckles of the colour blue. Just 12 years old was way too young, hanging round the streets responsibilities NONE. Huddled on the recreation ground, earphones listening in listening to the Walkman sounds, 45 minutes and it was kicking in, someone put a firework in the dogshit bin.

They were good times, not even a teen, rather stay out for days my grandad was mean, got grounded if I was ten minutes late, just wanted to go out with mates and get in a state.

So we're on the recreation ground, pills kicked in and Walkman loud, my eyes are rolling and I can't see, only had a double mitsubishi, suddenly my grandad comes storming on the reck, grabs me by the scruff of the neck, marches me hone and sends me to bed, gurning like fuck I'm off my head. But he's too pissed to realise, I can't control my rolling eyes, so I sit and listen to pier 24, on my Walkman till my eyes don't roll no more.

Those were the days I remember the best, life was good thfere was no stress, now I can't handle getting in a mess, them days I couldn't care lesssssssssss.