It's been twenty years of making music We've been through some highs, forgot the lows We've settled for playing garden parties in the rain, well, so it goes I don't think we'd ever had the chance to Get bigger than what we are today We never got further than a name-drop in a nineties Wölf cd Still we do the same We're there once a week to revel in stereo Slowly turning grey And I'm pretty sure that we never will tour Ontario So far, so good, so what if we're older (Did you see No Use in ... '94, I think?) Those were good times but as years went by, we slowly parted ways So now it's Apollo Radio burning Sometimes we get paid, sometimes for free We're aiming for 15 songs in a 30 minute show Reliving younger days Still we do the same We're there once a week to revel in stereo Slowly turning grey And I'm pretty sure that we never will tour Ontario It's hard to tell where we'll be going from here We might call it quits in a couple of years Someday we will tell our grandchildren all about the days When we were big and all ablaze Going for the moment doing 'Aaah' And still this sounds like fun Still we do the same We're there once a week to revel in stereo Slowly turning grey And I'm pretty sure that we never will tour Ontario