Bubble Gum Years — Gomez

A lost souls, you and i, my dear Whiskey bottle and a 45, my dear We're on a roll, suitcase and celophane, my dear Whiskey bottle and a 45 satisfies my dear

And someone's whispering into my ear Askin' softly what do your fear today

'cos in faithless times i know your hate, i seen your crime, i felt your cruelty In the bubblegum years In the bubblegum years

Been wasting time, i lost my money, found someone to call me honey

*how to grow old was never clear, gon' look for something much less sincere, my dear Whiskey bottle and a 45 satisfies my dear

And someones whispering into my ear Askin' softly what do your fear today

'cos in faithless times i know your hate, i've felt your crimes, i've felt your cruelty In the bubblegum years In the bubblegum years