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i was twelve years old and you were fourteen years old we liked eskimo kisses and running around in the cold you liked smoking pot and so did i you liked polly-o string cheese and i liked french fries oh, i wish things were simpler now i wish you were still around oh, i wish things were simpler now i wish you were still around you were mean, and i thought that was how it was supposed to be i was insecure and thought it was cool when you yelled belligerently oh, i wish things were simpler now i wish you were still around oh, i wish things were simpler now i wish you were still around so maybe, i am nostalgic for certain things i shouldn't be and perhaps, and perchance, you were an asshole to me you hit me hard, and called me fat and kissed my friend and killed my cat Songtexteoh, things are different now i am glad you are not still around oh, things are different now i am glad you are not still around so this one time i fed you string cheese and you fell down onto your knees it's because it wasn't the regular kind it was enriched with cyanide oh, things are so much better now you are dead and therefore not around oh, things are just so perfect now now that you're buried in the ground Aus Songtexte Mania