Pulp of Youth

[00:16.22] The pop don't sound the same no more
[00:20.30] When I pull the cork
[00:24.22] Never about the taste before
[00:27.72] It was a hunt for sport
[00:31.38] A sea of fading faces
[00:35.42] I was stupid and proud
[00:39.22] Eyes as sharp as knives
[00:42.29] Cut me out of the crowd
[00:47.30] Wine still cheap and red
[00:51.45] Eyes still deep and true
[00:55.15] Glasses raise again
[00:59.05] Drink to the pulp of youth
[01:02.93] Climb the vine again, my friend
[01:08.28] Not everybody makes it
[01:11.48] Casualties of some plot
[01:15.36] Not a pro just a lucky one
[01:19.11] To make it out of the line
[01:23.40] A sea of fading faces
[01:26.56] I was stupid and loud
[01:30.88] Her eyes as sharp as knives
[01:34.65] Cut me out of the crowd
[01:38.99] Blood still hot and red
[01:42.71] Eyes still deep and true
[01:46.47] Glasses raise again
[01:51.06] Drink to the pulp of youth
[01:54.27] Til our time is due
[01:58.15] I'll be on the vine with you
[02:02.39] As it was in the pulp of youth
[02:08.30] Who was the picker
[02:09.75] Who is to say
[02:12.72] And does it even matter
[02:15.04] The lucky ones come up when the sun sinks down
[02:20.39] High on laughter
[02:22.92] A thousand fading faces
[02:26.14] I was stupid and proud
[02:30.46] Eyes as sharp as knives
[02:33.61] Cut me out of the crowd
[02:53.65] Wine still cheap and red
[02:57.61] Eyes still deep and true
[03:01.85] Glasses raise again
[03:05.49] Drink to the pulp of youth
[03:09.28] Til our time is due
[03:13.17] I'll be on the vine with you
[03:17.69] As it was in the pulp of youth