Gogol Bordello

If we are here not to do
What you and I wanna do
And go forever crazy with it
Why the hell are we even here?
[chorus]
There was never any good old days
They are today, they are tomorrow
It's a stupid thing we say
Cursing tomorrow with sorrow
When we stand here in a row
Looking like a bunch of heroes
I know that-a deep inside
Nothing more but bunch of zeros
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