Eddie
Don't you like just the atmosphere?
Nowhere near the seas to care
And some day I'll be in parts of the common advancing bands
Those wasted years
Those wasted years
In the shadows of 81st
In
the shadows of long black hoods Like a phantom perished
For life or reverse Baby baby I'm not crazy like you
In the mirror of 1942 Back at me singing
school Those wasted years
Those wasted years Those wasted years
Any more.