Fifteen kids in a pickup truck your Chucks, a case of beer
Pack of Luckys, jeans rolled up your one way out of here
Heard them on a compilation we traded in the mail
Been waiting such a long time tonight we cannot fall
On the way to a matinee a Sunday hardcore show
They played it loud, they played it fast most folks don't want to know
Dancing hard, skank and slam the action never ends
Stagedive, kick, jump and flip pig pile on all your friends
We had each other
Things are different today
We've still got each other and the glory never fades away
The glory never fades away
If you didn't get the flier then you weren't in the know
waiting
friends
bucks
dancing
cannot
bloodied
other
compilation
chucks
agnostic
skank
action
fifteen
rolled
aches
jeans
sunday
flier
alone
folks
things
beaten
glory
great
pickup
fades
different
front
again
still
brains
traded
hardcore
heard
matinee
weekend
bands
minor
bruised
never
could
truck
luckys
played
threat
today
tonight
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