Alphabet City Stomp Lyrics

I remember the hardcore days when I was hanging at
CbGb’s bouncing the stage.
I remember the Psycho's shows and times were great-
Times were great!
I remember seeing Murphy’s law when Jimmy G looked at
me and passed me the bong, bong bong. I remember the
good ole’ days and they were the good ol’e days-

New York-East Coast-
L.A. West Coast-
f*cking Texas! hardcore and proud.

Hardcore- you think that you’ll last here’s a elbow to
the head and a boot to the ass
It's gonna come down to me vs. you watch you gonna do.
Skakin- to the bad brains I'm a 300 pound loco macho
insane
got a pound of balls for every ounce that I weigh, you
best get out of my way.
I remember the A7 club, the alphabet city streets where we hung
Still that time was the best time I ever had. N.Y Skins
Heads!
I remember Bloom de Blue, Johnny Nordquist and Big
Charlie too
Raybeez and Frechy the skin your truly missed
I raise a toast to our friends.

New York-East Coast-
L.A. West Coast-
f*cking Texas! hardcore and proud.

Hardcore- you think that you’ll last here’s a elbow to
the head and a boot to the ass
It's gonna come down to me vs. you watch you gonna do.
Skakin- to the bad brains I'm a 300 pound loco macho
insane
got a pound of balls for every ounce that I weigh, you
best get out of my way.
get out of my way.

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