Australia Street

It was a real sunny day, we were chilling in the land
 Of the Camperdown Park, nobody had a frown
 Reminiscing on the days when we used to have a blaze
 Everybody came around and we laxed out on the laze
 And I remember when we'd drink
 And we'd smoke, and we'd spar, and we'd laugh
 And the night would just go on and on
 For the rest of my life, that memory will stay
 Man, fuck, that was a good time
 I don't feel afraid from you
 I don't feel afraid from you
 I don't feel afraid from you
 I don't feel afraid from you
 'Cause I'm high, chewing on your taste
 Forever feels like such a waste
 So many places to be, people to meet
 In tropical heat
 Well, see, now this was the time when everything was perfect
 We can jump around to the sound of the music
 When you feel it, the bass coming through the tremolo
 Passages just seem to go real, real slow
 And this is what I want, and this is what you get
 Come and share a toast for all our times we recollect
 From the start into these bends, we unwind our weary heads
 Being clever never sweats ya when forever has no end
 'Cause I'm high, chewing on your taste
 Forever feels like such a waste
 So many places to be, and people to meet
 In tropical heat
 I don't feel afraid from you
 I don't feel afraid from you
 I don't feel afraid from you
 I don't feel afraid from you
 You can not contemplate on all of what we've mastered
 Compelled by different women as a strong current passes
 All the little organisms swirling through the white
 All my rested hollow bones ready to pick a fight
 All my pity get witty and driven through the sky
 All the faces that change the same smile far and wide
 I was coming down the other day, next thing I was years away
 I only wish that we could stay, my brother