Those Days کے بول

Here I go again Every day is the same Working like a slave Time and time again Stuck in the traffic jam I am losing my mind How could we complain? God! how I miss those days Innocence was left behind Now I get insane Thousands bills to pay I wish I could go back in time I'll never forget those days Seems like yesterday Out in the streets Playing with the kids Those were the best days of my life Too much confusion Too much pollution Under pressure, always late This must be a joke I'm about to have a stroke I am losing my mind I'll never forget those days Seems like yesterday Out in the streets Playing with the kids Those were the best days of my life Those were the best days of my life Those were the best days of my life