GOOD OLD DAYS

We were kings of the goddamn street Ripped jeans, dirty boots, untamed heat We smoked our dreams in the back of a car We chasing freedom like a goddamn star This is the way Ooh We kissed the sky Just the good old days Ooh Girls in leather, boys on fire Hearts like gasoline, sparking desire We burn bridges with a smile We're the chaos and they're fucking blind This is the way Ooh We kissed the sky To the good old days Ooh So here the nights we broke every rule To raising hell and playing the fool Middle fingers up This is the way This is the way This is the way