The Explosion — These Times lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "These Times" by The Explosion.

Lyrics

Back on the street
Another Friday night
Wasted away again
Saturday morning, Saturday night
It’s all the fucking same
Sunday comes and it comes
And I can’t cope 'cause I know what’s to come
Call it a waste of time for me But I don’t need to be judged
I won’t be caught looking back
'Cause these times aren’t over yet
I’ll be livin' for the moment
With no regrets
In your face is where we’ll be Don’t try to cross the line
'Cause you can’t fuck with me We don’t give a fuck