译文: 病毒九. Blastin客.
Well Armageddon's come and gone Been one year to the day The cities bare, the planets dead How will we make our way? The last war is coming The battle
Well, I wrote this song when i was drunk as hell but I wrote it just for you! You were two of my closest friends but I hate you thru and thru Well i
ll give my blood and sweat and tears, But I'll never sell my soul Never wanted to burn out Don't wanna fade away Gonna go out in a blaze of glory Blastin' away
At that first glance when i saw you In that little plaid skirt and your steel toe boots I noticed you sittin at the end of the bar You were smokin cigarettes
You thought you kept us down You thought you fucked us up You thought you held us back After all you never one It's an international cover up we wanna
Stay Proud! Stay True! Stay Punk! For all you scurvies and castaways whose lives are in a rut And all you who've seen better days And all ya Dirty Mutts
All that I can say is that "Well be okay!" We're gonna play some punk rock in the USA We're gonna play it loud right from the start! We're gonna tell
One mouth across country We're playin' with the flag! Six punx in an 85' Dodge could never be a drag Detroit down to Vegas Mobilize with Triple A Our
When I left you on the bathroom floor, I threw it all away I should have never turned my back Should have never walked away You and me sunk the eight
Ten million killed from criminals! Ten million killed from war! Ten million forced to live in fear! And they'll send ten million more! Well, it's so
