72 Hours by The Lillingtons Lyrics

Time flies into yesterday
And all those things now are so far away
But some things never seem to change
I'm still the same old kid
I don't get paid
I don't get laid
And I don't really care

They told me they had a cure
But it's been seven years, and I'm still waiting
For every saint and every jerk
Everyone has their things
We're maniacs, hypochondriacs
And that's just fine with me

'Cause though our clocks are ticking
Right now we're here and kicking
If I head for that cliff, will you still catch mе?
Each time they turn it up
But I just tear it down
My thoughts alkalinе
And I run on gasoline
It's so unfair, but that is life
That may be so, but I don't have to like it
We've always got what's in our minds
Each laugh and happy day from every rush
Each stupid crush
They'll never go away

'Cause though our clocks are ticking
Right now we're here and kicking
If I head for that cliff, will you still catch me?
Each time they turn it up
But I just tear it down
My thoughts alkaline
And I run on gasoline

'Cause though our clocks are ticking
Right now we're here and kicking
If I head for that cliff, will you still catch me?
Each time they turn it up
But I just tear it down
I'm still the same old kid
I don't get paid
I don't get laid
And I don't really care

Yee-hee-hee-hee-heeee brah!