What happened to all my good friends
Who used to say that you shouldn't earn much
All my good friends are stranded, ended up in permanent jobs
I still work in the café every now and then , they complain "it's not that bad"
Heavy fixed costs and having to study in the evening
No more evenings off
Occasionally at a party (remember, Harrie )
What must it have been like in the past (do you remember, Harrie)
Every now and then at a party (do you remember, Harrie)
What must it have been like in the past?
All my good friends, where have they gone? one along
He will talk for hours about fear
You can sometimes no longer be yourself in your relationship, hyperventilation
Occasionally at a party (remember, Harrie)
What must it have been like in the past (do you remember, Harrie)
Every now and then at a party (do you remember, Harrie)
What must it have been like in the past, oh
Al my good friends, who used to always say that you should avoid routine and certainties. All my good friends are extinguished, lulled to sleep without dreaming. Every now and then one calls me and always told the same shit
"Sometimes I would like to trade places with you, see everything again without any worries
With all my buttons set to ten"
The way it used to be (remember, Harrie)
Then it was a party every day (you remember, Harrie)
Like it used to be (you remember, Harrie)
Then it was a party every day