Good Clean Fun
i can t wait
Looking back on the summer of '88
When Hardcore was young and the shows were great
The sky was the limit, the world was our stage
The future so bright we had to wear shades
I can't wait till two thousand ten
So we can relearn these songs and play them again and again
I long for the days after we've had our fun
When we will look back on what we've done
We'll remember the dreams and all that it meant
But all the memories in the world they can't pay the rent
Two thousand one: We call it's quits the band will be done
Two thousand two: We sell our discography to you
Two thousand three: We'll sit back and count our money
Two thousand four: Two words Reunion
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- Miscellaneous
- Straight Outta Hardcore
- Positively Positive 1997-2002
- Shopping for a Crew
- Today the Scene, Tomorrow the World
- Fight the World Not Each Other: A Tribute to 7Seconds
- Ghost in the Gears
- The Threat Is Real
- Between Christian Rock and a Hard Place
- Crouching Tiger, Moshing Panda
- The Rebirth of Hardcore: 1999
- On the Streets Saving the Scene From the Forces of Evil
- Who Shares Wins
- Punk Rawk Explosion, Volume 5
- Prisoners of War: A Benefit for Peter Young
- Between Christian Rock & a Hard Place
- On the Streets
- Positively Positive
- Equal Vision Spring Sampler 2006
- SARC: Until Every Cage Is Empty