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letra de old school w/ backo, r.z.l, thneedist - anarchist finch

[intro: backo]
those were the days
life wasn’t a maze
trying to make sense
of how the world’s changed
it’s hard to take
those days are gone
we’re far away
from moving on

[verse 1: r.z.l]
thinking ’bout the days way back
feeling all the old school vibes
where everything was laid back
at school under supervision got to hate that
didn’t like it one bit so we tried to erase it
the plan was to use some sort of explosive
and blow the place up causing mad erosions
the teachers weren’t fond of the secret codes
that we p-ssed around the table
not to be well known
so we used pig latin in a orderly fashion
making sure they don’t find out
about our important p-ssion
printing out letters that they couldn’t imagine
like oombay the choolse might of just happened

[verse 2: anarchist finch]
yo
never question it when we stepping we’re feeling blessed
recommend that you settle in while i get to flex
remember when my main stress was when i sit a test
just a question what i gotta do to get sent back to then?
wishing i could ditch in a rush
when i never have time for what i’d like to
chilling up the front of the bus
because the back was designated for the high school
when life had colour like tongue painters
and smosh were dumb famous
i watched the sun waiting to grow up
now my days just mundane
i’m hoping that one day i’ll get to go back to the dope stuff
give me a minute [?] getting 151 pokemon
i’m the og bro you get on my level i’ll smash you [?] diddy kong
i think i did something wrong
because being grown up isn’t what i want
i just want the freedom of being a kid
‘cos they told me i had to go get a job

[chorus: backo]
maybe we’ve been drifting apart
so much has changed since we’re back at the start
so tell me
baby where did we go wrong
now we’re crazy for where we came from

[verse 3: anarchist finch]
let’s talk about when i was twelve
i never gave the teachers h-ll
i was a quiet kid
i wasn’t shy just kept it to myself
i’d pump the hoods just to unwind
state of the art just dropped
eventually moved to n.w.a
but that’s where my hardness stopped
we used to
fight with paper wasps
and draw d-cks on the table
whisper f the cops
that was the best we got
we let it rock from
chilling in the back seat in fact we
tried to shake the ch-ssis like a fat beat
catch me rolling in a camry
dad started beatles for me like he was backbeat
i was a mathlete
add to the fact that i would mad eat
subtract from the equation any exercise
you can’t [?]
sports ain’t dividing my attention
unless it’s on the wii
but that’s more of a special mention
i hated the thought of running on track
but now when i want to chill
i unwind by running the track
[?]

[verse 4: r.z.l]
spyro on the ps2 an excited little ryan
screaming out his lungs after beating a level
he’s been trying for the entire morning
he woke up early just to [?]
and to the best of luck he k!lled it
brother couldn’t deny it
a little [?] science in the backyard
with a pair of pliers
hitting caps full of gunpowder
the cat was bl–dy terrified
jumped over the powerlines
i guess a better fitting word to say
was he was petrified

[chorus: backo]
maybe we’ve been drifting apart
so much has changed since we’re back at the start
so tell me
baby where did we go wrong
now we’re crazy for where we came from
maybe we’ve been drifting apart
so much has changed since we’re back at the start
so tell me
baby where did we go wrong
now we’re crazy for where we came from

- anarchist finch

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