we grow up in a place called childhood
with tower-blocks,gangs and prostitutes
we grow up in a place called hopeless
drunks and alcoholics
major unemployment
but I remember the happy days
when we were kids out on the streets
the football game on concrete pitch
and Sundays fights with rival pricks
I miss my hometown
I miss my friends
I miss my home
they always tell us that we are no good
that we are scumbags and we are rude
they always tell us that we are no good
that we are scumbags and we are rude
do you remember those Fridays nights
booze in the park it was such fun
no jobs no future just childish dreams
tattoos and piercings ,street attitude
I miss my hometown
I miss my friends
I miss my home
if you feel alone ..far away from home
just take a break...look back in time
think about your home.think about your friends
think about your hometown ..you are not alone
credits
from BACK IN TOWN,
track released October 9, 2016
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