Where there was a park was yesterday
Today there's a house
The trucks are coming tomorrow
To build a penthouse on top
The city is changing
The Green Party said
Each winter new, big things are being planned
The radio stations play the best
From the last decades
And the worst crap
From today and tomorrow
I walk through my neighborhood
And I feel like a stranger
I'm worried about my favorite pub
The bands from your youth
They broke up long ago
And the others are making weird electro
I can understand that you're angry
Disappointed and frustrated
that you don't know where to put all your anger
Just empty out your soul
Just put everything on me
We can talk
Or drink and be quiet
Grunge will be back again, for sure
And Oasis aren’t dead
And we’ll find a remedy for growing old
Against growing old
You want the bands from your youth
Let's go out again, until 8 in the morning
We used to bring a beer to breakfast for the hangover
The clubs are the same
Is "Chance" still in?
Do you think everybody still goes to Erika’s to eat at night?
The bands from your youth
broke up long ago
And the others are making weird electro
I can understand that you're angry
Disappointed and frustrated
that you don't know where to put all your anger
Just empty out your soul
Just put everything on me
We can talk
Or drink and be quiet
Grunge will be back again, for sure
And Oasis aren’t dead
And we’ll find a remedy for growing old
Against growing old
You want the bands from your youth
You want the bands from your youth
You want the bands from your youth
You want the bands from your youth
We feel like we’re 20, but just for tonight
And this new city, is looking good somehow
Didn't we use to laugh about guys like us?
Ah, whatever, I'll buy your next drink