The Maadmen  

Ain’t no use to crying in

The beers of past gone by

The world will do its own thing now

No matter what you try

Life will screw your plans up

Till the day you’re gonna die

 

Woah Woah we’re the trickle kings

Woah Woah we’re the trickle kings

 

Youth will get a hard on

For the new and shiny bait

Generations present past

Get more and more irate

Focus now on fish to fry

And eat what’s on yer plate

And listen to the trickle kings

Woah woah we’re the trickle kings

 

Let it go

Ebb & flow

 

All my friends they pound it back

But I can’t see the need

To go to fast to the finish line

With women, drink and weed

The quicker in, the quicker out

Is how it seems to me

Woah woah we’re the trickle kings

 

No time like the good times

That you’ll never see again

But don’t let that concern you

It’ll just drive you insane

Listen to the right side

And the left side of your brain

Woah, woah we’re the trickle kings