Lounge and stare
Into the flames
While friends from
Better times
Go under
And under
The rug
Leave the best bits
Those lost
Dancing kids
Yes they'll be saving
Your bottom
Old boy
Beware of the
Coming daylight
A ray shines under
The door
Our golden days
Our golden days
Let's spend our
Prime in these
Fucked up times
Our golden days
The youth
Is always bothering
Links masters
And cursing boomers
That made them
Their bed
Those you spit out
They try
To change their worlds to
What used to be better
The music
That song
Beware
Their forks and torches
Hurry
Let's take the back door
Our golden days
Our golden days
Let's spend our
Prime in these
Fucked up times
Our golden days
Golden days was recorded
In front of a
Live studio audience
Our golden days
Our golden days
Let's spend our
Prime in these
Fucked up times
Our golden days
