Good old days

Now bring back
Just one of those old days
Just one of those old days
When we used to get drunk, when we used to ride high
All day every day, no ain´t nothing like the good old days
Now bring back
Just one of those old days
Just one of those old days
When we used to get free, how we used to be bad
Let me go back again to see just one of those good old days

Dirty crazy life I live, smoking weed every day
causing troubles where I go, pain´s the only thing I know
Sip the gin, pass the J., put some tatoos on my body
I could smoke whole fucking day-no regrets, I love my hate
I could drink till I´m dead, Balcan blues

Crazy as fuck, I realize  life is not good and shiny as they say
I´m in a jail of my own, let me live, papa dies, crazy Caniz too drunk to realize
My BMW, full of mothafukkaz high
Lost place dead land, retarded people everywhere
Smoking hash, kissing bitches, let´s fuck´em till we die
What´s going on? I can´ explain...
So much about the good old days

Now bring back
Just one of those old days
Just one of those old days
When we used to get drunk, when we used to ride high
All day every day, no ain´t nothing like the good old days
Now bring back
Just one of those old days
Just one of those old days
When we used to get free, how we used to be bad
Let me go back again to see just one of those good old days

Dirty crazy life I live, getting drunk all day long, another party every night, being thug is all I know
Get high, get some love, freaky shit´s on my mind, you know I need your ass when I´m high
We´re chilling down with sunshine
Now baby take off your pants, let me see what you got
Way we live´s dangerous
Time is flying, no us, sleepless in L.P., my crazy brothers and me, rough is way it´s gotta be, rebel´s what they´ve made of me
We´re gonna roll another one for the good old days, gonna smoke another one for the bad old ways, raise´em up once again, riding all in Z-town like in the good old days, Brother come on
And that´s it, you sing the Balcan blues for Caniz while I just remin