Give Me Back My Money (Sorry Boys)

Give me back my money Give me back all the armchairs from my house Things are really funny To choose between books and boots it's really hard I put into pockets I put into plastic bag I put into cases I keep in cartons my whole life So we will see, so... We will see Give me back those golden years Give me back the food you ate Give me back give me back give me back All and all and all and all I put into pocket I put into plastic bags I put into cases I keep in cartons my whole life So long, we woke up, now We woke up, how? We woke up, how?