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آهنگ: Ludo. Ludo. Summertime.

Finally summer's come
Finally summer's come
I sit here all alone and wait

Feel like it's been days
I watch time slip away
And wonder how much longer I can take this

Same cycle starts again
I think of summer's when
We played outside 'til ten but now

My youth comes to a halt
The girls and fun are gone
And now I'm just a lump of sick impatience

But I won't give up
I'll settle this score
And drink 'til there's nothing left of me

Of my friends, of this band
Of this weary, dreary
Piss poor consolation

I won't give up
(I won't give up)
I'll settle this score
(Want nothing more)
And drink 'til there's nothing left of me

Of my friends, of this band
Of this weary, dreary
Piss poor consolation