Drunken nights
Emergency flights
Winter fireworks
Oh my God
Those were the days
I thoroughly enjoyed them
But time has decided
I could only bow down
So I shed my skin in winter
Serious change on the way
Summer's mood, we don't know
Oh how we change our styles
And shift gears for a while
To ride along with the times
That have been less than kind
But we're more than that
And we're more than what
People have said we were
And we are out to prove it
With a bottle and a stick
Without lies or tricks
We're more than that