memories

Weezer

Pissing in plastic cups before we went on stage
Playing hackey sack back when
Audioslave were still rage
Watching all the freaky Dutch
Kids vomit then have sex
Listening to techno music on the bus while we under
dressed...

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Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want
To go back there, back there
All the memories, how can we make
It back there, back there
I want be there again...

Messing with the journalists and telling stupid lies
They had a feeling that something was up
Because of the look in our eyes
In fact we didn't know what
We were doing half of the time
We were so sure of ourselves and
Sure of our way of life...

Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want
To go back there, back there
All the memories, how can we make
It back there, back there
I want be there again...

Now I got so many people that I got to look out for
Never know when I'll become away and
Buy some food at the store
I can hear them babies crying and
The lawn needs to be mowed
I gotta get my groove on cause I'm freakin bored!

Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want
To go back there, back there
All the memories, how can we make
It back there, back there
I want be there again...