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The Casualties

Made In N.Y.C.

 

Made In N.Y.C.

(альбом: Die Hards - 2001)


The music, if you can call it that, physically assaults anyone dumb enough to listen.

Give me my fucking beer!

Sniffing glue, drinking beer
Don't give a fuck how the hippies feel
This is for you, Joey, your memory fucking lives
Your three chord wonders made in N.Y.C.

Gabba gabba hey
Punk is here to stay
Hey ho let's go
Sniffing glue all day
Gabba gabba hey
Punk is here to stay
Hey ho let's go
Sniffing glue all day

Blitzkrieg bop, punk is found
On the street corner of my hometown
They called you dumb, the punks heard the noise
The scene you created street punks born

Gabba gabba hey
Punk is here to stay
Hey ho let's go
Sniffing glue all day
Gabba gabba hey
Punk is here to stay
Hey ho let's go
Sniffing glue all day

Teenage lobotomy we're the pin heads
Made in N.Y.C. where true punks live
Fuck hippie Hendrix, fat Elvis in his grave
Pet Cemetery won't be your burying place

Gabba gabba hey
Punk is here to stay
Hey ho let's go
Sniffing glue all day
Gabba gabba hey
Punk is here to stay
Hey ho let's go
Sniffing glue all day

One two three four!

Sniffing glue, drinking beer
Don't give a fuck how the hippies feel
This is for you, Joey, your memory fucking lives
Your three chord wonders made in N.Y.C.

Blitzkrieg bop, punk is found
On the street corner of my hometown
They called you dumb, the punks heard the noise
The scene you created street punks born

Gabba gabba hey
Punk is here to stay
Hey ho let's go
Sniffing glue all day
Gabba gabba hey
Punk is here to stay
Hey ho let's go
Sniffing glue all day

Sniffing glue, drinking beer
Don't give a fuck how the hippies feel
This is for you, Joey, your memory fucking lives
Your three chord wonders made in N.Y.C.

Blitzkrieg bop, punk is found
On the street corner of my hometown
They called you dumb, the punks heard the noise
The scene you created street punks born

Gabba gabba hey
Punk is here to stay
Hey ho let's go
Sniffing glue all day
Gabba gabba hey
Punk is here to stay
Hey ho let's go
We got your way

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