Eye Aye I

Oh, what if it was all true?

What if the holy war is upon us

And we're about to see who made who?

Oh, what if we were all wrong?

Maybe we should have leaved to shoot

To kill instead of learning Van Halen songs

I used to be bold

I used to fan myself with the flames of discontent

To fight the cold

I used to spit it right back in there face, now I do what I'm told

I used to be bold

I used to be bold

Oh, is my hair fallin' out?

I took those little pills for so long

I whisper when I shout

And I can't tell which one I hate more

The arrogant dumb young opening bands

Or the cashing in old bores

I used to be bold

I used to fan myself with the flames  of discontent

To fight the cold

I used to spit it right back in there face, now I ask how it sold

I used to be bold

I used to be bold

Wouldn't it be nice if we were younger?

We could just get high and sing these songs

We could build a quiet life together

And laugh at how they all get it so wrong

Wouldn't it be nice?

Wouldn't it be nice?

Wouldn't it be nice?

Wouldn't it be nice?

Wouldn't it be nice?

Just to be bold

I used to be bold