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• Artiste: Death Before Dishonor
• Titre: Our Glory Days
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Thinking back to younger days when we were young and free Ditching out on work to catch the show along the T Cueballs in our pockets and our hearts were on our sleeves Watching all the older kids get wild along the stage Fighting all the bouncers till we put them in their place Heading out to nowhereville just to fucking play Spending my days, Living my way Some say its dead, But I can't forget Knowing every day could be another stupid fight Struggling and clawing at the fabric of my life Cops around the corner want to take away my rights They could never understand the way it used to be And they could never know how much it's still that way to me Cuz I'm a fucking lifer and know I'll always be right here, Right here Spending my days, Living my way Some say it's dead, But I can't forget Deep in my heart right from the start Old to the new making it through Looking back on my glory days Torn up knuckles, bruised up face I found my home in this violent place Forge an iron will in hate Looking back on my glory days Look ahead see they're here to stay Live a dream - takes it all the way And be grateful every day Never dwell on the harder days Learn my lessons from mistakes Every day's a glory day when you Stand by the values and refused to fade away I can't be stopped We can't be dropped I'm just too strong I see it so clear and I know we can't be wrong!