The Good old days 2

Let me tell you a story... about a world of people with
Fake smiles, imaginary minds.
Verse 1
Let me tell you a story of a young girl
Living life in a superficial world
Fake people wearing fake-ass smiles
Lost inside their imaginary minds, inspired by substance control. 
We all said salute malute 
But ended up in the fucking  K9s boot. Thanx Dr malute . (Laugh)
Pre-Chorus
(Bassline becomes more melodic, progressive base)
Young and dumb, we had a lot of fun
But when it was said and done, everyone would run (Hahaha!)
Lucky for me, I saw the bums and pretend i was 
 a broke-ass nun, so they would run . 

Chorus / hard Drop
(electric dance beat) 

I found a few that i could call my crew .
The ones who really were true. 
I lived, I went, I saw 
I had the time of my life

Verse 2

Today I salute very few  for the crazy years
For the parties, the laughs, and the lack of fears
At least this time when the glasses clink
The K9 boot ain't what we’re gonna think.


Bridge
(Synthesizer builds, snare rolls)
Those were the days, they came and they’re gone
 our story... our story is far from done.

The ones who have been  standing next to me through it all, i owe it to you, for bring out the real me. . Bonds unbreakable. 

Outro

Yeah, remember our story has no end, eternity is our bread 

Deep progressive  house, hard drop , progressive  dance , uplifting beat . Womens voice , strong confidence