Looking back now the summer of '88
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When hardcore was young and the shows were great
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The sky was the limit, the world was our stage
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The future so bright we had to wear shades
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I can't wait until two thousand ten
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So we can relearn these songs and play them again and again!
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I long for the days after we've had our fun
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When we will look back on what we have done
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We'll remember the dreams and all that it meant
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But all the memories in the world, they can't pay the rent
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Two thousand one: we'll call it quits the band will be done
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Two thousand two: we'll sell our discography to you
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Two thousand three: we'll sit back and we'll count our money
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Two thousand four: two words ˇ°Reunion tourˇ±!
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I Can't Wait
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Good Clean Fun |