We had this house that we went to for hanging out and skippin' school
This old guy would buy us beers if we lent him an ear
My mum used to say, why does your jacket smell like an ash-tray
I used to shout "I get no trust" that it's "only the bus"
But he stopped letting us crash
When he found our stash
He put it in the bin so
We put in all his windows
So if you wanna know the truth
I don't regret my misspent youth
I don't regret those crazy days or all my wicked ways
So if you wanna know the truth
I don't regret my misspent youth
Poppin pills and rollin up's part of growing up
These days, these ways are all just common place
I used to love Friday night when every girl in sight
Where all horny and drunk I'd just pick the nicest one
on the grass would do just fine, well only in the summer-time
when the flowers weren't in bloom i'd take her up to my room
if i got caught i was in no doubt
that my mum or dad would throw her out
so when i was done
i'd discretely alert my mum
So if you wanna know the truth
I don't regret my misspent youth
I don't regret those crazy days or all my wicked ways
So if you wanna know the truth
I don't regret my misspent youth
We used to hear these little bastards talk shit on our ghetto blaster
Sayin they want a square go over the pirate radio
Twenty of us would go up, intent on fuckin someone up
But we'd chase them round all night cos they'd never stand and fight
A big fight got organised
But then one of our mates died
Then everything changed
It was never the same again
So if you wanna know the truth
I don't regret my misspent youth
I don't regret those crazy days or all my wicked ways
So if you wanna know the truth
I don't regret my misspent youth
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