When I wake up in the morning
And I got no friend of mine
Just makes me think and dream
And want to go back to another time
Back when times were simple
And I hadn’t found the booze
Back to the glory days back when I had something to lose
These days do take their toll on me
Got nothing else to do
If I live to see age 30
I’ll be as surprised as you
Hard drinkin’, druggin’, smokin’ life is a hard way to go
So tired of living this life they all wanna call I told you so
CHORUS
I want to go back
Want to go back
Want to go back to another time
Where there’s no struggle
There’s no struggle
There’s no struggle in life
The holidays are the hardest time
When you find yourself alone
There’s no one there to comfort you
Even sex on the phone
They’ll charge your card, they’ll take your pride
They’ll steal your identity
Christmas time in rehab has been so good to me
It gets so busy finding a tree
And hanging up the lights
The only time I find to drink
Is in the day and night
There’s no turkey in the oven
But I like mine in a glass
And if you don’t like my holidays
Well you can kiss my ass
CHORUS
I want to go back
Want to go back
Want to go back to another time
Where there’s no struggle
There’s no struggle
There’s no struggle in life
CHORUS
I want to go back
Want to go back
Want to go back to another time
Where there’s no struggle
There’s no struggle
There’s no struggle in life
From the first deadened cowbell to the last dissonant guitar interval, Dutch quartet Geo's new record is shaped for impact. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 25, 2024