Are we having fun yet? ..
And this is how you remind me
A call that reminds of a Quaker who introduced me to Nickelback and this strain when we were collaborating on an internet project (* - wow did we do all that) and we were having so much fun.
The other enduring memory of this call is the sentence of it's release - September 11, 2001.
It (as good as Powderfinger Song which I will cut down) will constantly remind of that day.
How You Remind Me Lyrics
Never made it as a fresh man
I couldn't cut it as a miserable man stealing
Tired of life like a blind man
I'm sick of view without a sensation of feeling
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
Of what I truly am
This is how you remind me
Of what I truly am
It's not wish you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I've been down
Been to the seat of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream, "Are we having fun yet?"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no
It's not wish you didn't recognize that
I said I know you and I trust I even do
And it must have been so bad?
Cause living with me must have damn near killed you
And this is how you remind me
Of what I truly am
This is how you remind me
Of what I truly am
It's not wish you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I've been down
Been to the seat of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream, "Are we having fun yet?"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no
Never made it as a fresh man
I couldn't cut it as a miserable man stealing
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
Of what I truly am
This is how you remind me
Of what I truly am
It's not wish you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I've been down
Been to the seat of every bottle
These five words in my head
Scream, "Are we having fun yet?"
Yeah, yeah
Are we having fun yet?
Yeah, yeah
Are we having fun yet?
Yeah, yeah
Are we having fun yet?
Yeah, yeah
No, no
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