Bubble Gum Years

A lost souls, you and I, my dear Whiskey bottle and a 45, my dear We`re on a roll, suitcase and celophane, my dear Whiskey bottle and a 45 satisfies my dear And someone`s whispering into my ear Askin` softly what do your fear today `Cos In faithless times I know your hate, I seen your crime, I felt your cruelty In the bubblegum years In the bubblegum years Been wasting time, I lost my money, found someone to call me honey *How to grow old was never clear, gon` look for something much less sincere, my dear Whiskey bottle and a 45 satisfies my dear And someones whispering into my ear Askin` softly what do your fear today `Cos In faithless times I know your hate, I`ve felt your crimes, I`ve felt your cruelty In the bubblegum years In the bubblegum years