What I Used To Do

When I was little life just seemed more fun!
Adventures to be had and games to be won.
We used to play bulldog in the playground at school.
Until that was, we discovered a ball.
We used it to play Kirby out on the estate.
And played 40-40 home until it got late.
We used to create codes for pointless things.
Or run around and pretend we had wings.
We made a tree house in a middle of a field.
Then laugh as the farmer threatened to have as killed.
I used to paint PVA glue on my hand.
Get told off in assembly, and made to stand.
I used to draw pictures using weird shapes.
Play hide and seek, and hide behind the drapes.
When the grass was cut those times at school.
We'd have wars with the stuff. At least if you was cool.
I use to have a bed time, that I always refused.
But mum always won, I always lose.
I used to ride a bike and hang out with friends.
Fall off, get hurt that only a plaster could mend.
We used to laugh at the stupidest stuff.
Run up the road until out off puff.
I used to stay in on rainy days.
Watch cartoons and perform silly plays....

Yeah I remember it all!
What I used to do.
Now life is so boring.
Yeah, it's poo.