Prevod: Virus Nine. Blastin Away.
Prevod: Virus Nine. Bova Crash!.
Prevod: Virus Nine. Prijatelji You Like.
Prevod: Virus Nine. Straight From The Heart.
No light to shine on this one I'm through if I've begun Finished with this life Your words are just a virus to me I'm a past your token sympathy There
Well Armageddon's come and gone Been one year to the day The cities bare, the planets dead How will we make our way? The last war is coming The battle
There used to be a time, way back in the day, when Skins and Punx would stand up to whatever's in their way they had to stick together thru the thick
Well, I wrote this song when i was drunk as hell but I wrote it just for you! You were two of my closest friends but I hate you thru and thru Well i
I've wasted so much time I've wasted so much dough Well, I've burned so many bridges Tell me something I don't know But if I can make a livin' Off playing
At that first glance when i saw you In that little plaid skirt and your steel toe boots I noticed you sittin at the end of the bar You were smokin cigarettes
I want to know the exact moment when I ran outta luck, I want to know the exact moment when I decided to grow up, but if I try hard, look deep inside
You and me in the land of the free, total corruption from sea to shining sea, they tell us lies everyday on t.v. they wash our minds and prey we won'
You thought you kept us down You thought you fucked us up You thought you held us back After all you never one It's an international cover up we wanna
This one is to dedicate, maybe a little more, to generation, family tales, to all the dogs of war not just too appreciate all the men that died, but
Stay Proud! Stay True! Stay Punk! For all you scurvies and castaways whose lives are in a rut And all you who've seen better days And all ya Dirty Mutts
All that I can say is that "Well be okay!" We're gonna play some punk rock in the USA We're gonna play it loud right from the start! We're gonna tell
One mouth across country We're playin' with the flag! Six punx in an 85' Dodge could never be a drag Detroit down to Vegas Mobilize with Triple A Our
So long to our town, your not welcome back, we gave to many chances and you stabbed us in the back, we gave you all our trust and you left your mark
