STROPHE 1 Once a day, there were five guys
They want to play music for fun
At the time they reached to be perfect
To show the young people to be like them.
REF.: That´s the way it goes
They want to be like us
Because we are flashback to rubbish.
By the way I wanna say
The reality is not like that
We are amateurs of music
We hope you like us very well
Then we will skill up in music.