Текст песни: Slapshot - Old Tyme Hardocore
Something deed
Inside of me
Something you will never see
But I believe
That all is lost
And nothing`s real
`Til we can bring back
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
They say we changed
We lost our way
Said we saw out better days
You`re all the same
You turned your backs
Said we`re fake
You made a mistake
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Done my time I got nothing to prove
If you`ve got nothing there`s nothing to lose
It`s easy to judge when you`re only fifteen
But it must be great to know everything
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
The more things change
The more they stay
And values seem to fade away
How can I care
About these things
I try to fight
To try and bring back
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
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Something deed
Inside of me
Something you will never see
But I believe
That all is lost
And nothing`s real
`Til we can bring back
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
They say we changed
We lost our way
Said we saw out better days
You`re all the same
You turned your backs
Said we`re fake
You made a mistake
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Done my time I got nothing to prove
If you`ve got nothing there`s nothing to lose
It`s easy to judge when you`re only fifteen
But it must be great to know everything
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
The more things change
The more they stay
And values seem to fade away
How can I care
About these things
I try to fight
To try and bring back
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
Old time Hardcore
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Bigmouth Strikes Again
Blameless
Blast Furnace
Breakaway
Broken
Bulletproof
Chameleon
Change
Chant
Chip on My Shoulder
Could It Be
Dealing With Pennies
Desensitized
Do What You Want
Enforcer
Firewalker
Freezer Burn
Gasoline
Get It Away (SSD)
Get Me Out
Gilligan
Hang up Your Boots
How Much Can I Take
I Want You Dead
In My Head
In Your Face
Insomnia
It`s Happening Today
I`ve Had Enough
Johnny Was
Kill For A Drink
Killing Frost
Lip Service
Might Makes Right
Moment of Truth
Moment of Truth [live]
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Nation of Hate
No Friends of Mine
No Time Left
Old Tyme Hardocore
Pennies from Heaven
Say Goodbye
Secrets
Show the Way
Silence
Something to Prove
Step on It
The Same Mistake
The Truth Hurts
Them Aren`t
Transmission
Unconsciousness
Victimized
War on Drugs
Watch Me Bleed
You Have The Right To Remain Violent
You`ve Lost It