Blast of the past

I like girls, but my friends like then even more,
dont marry me, or your kids will be lame...
How many times did I didnt even realise,
the day you were not that fine,
the day you didnt make me wine!

The more you scream, the more you shout,
the more you suck, the more I love, I love you!
How many times didnt we go wrong
into the habits we didnt belong.
How many times didnt we go wrong,
a blast of the past!

Lets get one thing straight,
its called a blast of the past...
It should never have a time limit,
a blast of a lifetime...

Friendship, romance, who are my friends,
I dont know it, and how Ill know it, I dont know!