Same Old Boys Herbert Grönemeyer

Memories come and lovers go
Late re-runs of other shows
The way we are is fine
I always remember good times

Played with every heart I knew
Good excuses overdue
Broken every golden rule
Nothing's borrowed
Nothing's new

And it's one more time for the same old boys
One more time for the few
God will come to soon for us all
What else can we say

Keep the moments
Damn the years
No hell, no heaven
No cares, no fears
Tear the letters
Drown our tears
For good or better
Only here

And it's one more time for the same old boys
One more time for the few
God will come to soon for us all
What else can we say