歌词
Thought it's my heyday
Not giving a damn on palmy days
To preen to care
Celebrating golden age
Inconceivable ordeal
I get through
Surviving my youth
Unrestrained by anyone
I live dauntlessly
But now I'm erratic
For being dissolute
In the pursuit of pleasure
Pursuit of pleasure
I do admit
I'm an embrassing blunder
Wasting amenity
Is a howler bloomer