Song | A Month Of Sundays |
Artist | Sick of It All |
Album | Based On A True Story |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Two o’clock on a Sunday afternoon | |
Hop on the 7 train, we know just what to do | |
Switch at Jackson Heights for the F downtown | |
When we hit the Bowery, we’re ready to explode | |
Time - never seemed to cross our minds | |
Never thought that this would end | |
Change - after all was said and done | |
We would never be the same | |
Rain or shine, didn’t mean a thing | |
Came for the friendly faces and to blow off steam | |
Big Charlie, Tommy Rat, Brendan’s on the door | |
Hanging with Johnny Stiff, watching Murphy’s Law | |
Time - like a thief in the night | |
Blink your eyes and it’s gone | |
Change - after all was said and done | |
We would never change a thing | |
When life got rough | |
We couldn’t get enough | |
It’s where we grew up | |
Down at the matinee | |
We made friends for life | |
Yeah, there were fights | |
But we turned out alright | |
Down at the matinee | |
Now CB’s is closed, the building has been sold | |
They took away the heart but couldn’t kill the soul | |
NEW YORK HARDCORE - lives inside of me | |
NEW YORK HARDCORE - the flag so proudly raised | |
WORLDWIDE HARDCORE - that’s our family | |
I’M SO THANKFUL - for those times at the matinee |
Two o' clock on a Sunday afternoon | |
Hop on the 7 train, we know just what to do | |
Switch at Jackson Heights for the F downtown | |
When we hit the Bowery, we' re ready to explode | |
Time never seemed to cross our minds | |
Never thought that this would end | |
Change after all was said and done | |
We would never be the same | |
Rain or shine, didn' t mean a thing | |
Came for the friendly faces and to blow off steam | |
Big Charlie, Tommy Rat, Brendan' s on the door | |
Hanging with Johnny Stiff, watching Murphy' s Law | |
Time like a thief in the night | |
Blink your eyes and it' s gone | |
Change after all was said and done | |
We would never change a thing | |
When life got rough | |
We couldn' t get enough | |
It' s where we grew up | |
Down at the matinee | |
We made friends for life | |
Yeah, there were fights | |
But we turned out alright | |
Down at the matinee | |
Now CB' s is closed, the building has been sold | |
They took away the heart but couldn' t kill the soul | |
NEW YORK HARDCORE lives inside of me | |
NEW YORK HARDCORE the flag so proudly raised | |
WORLDWIDE HARDCORE that' s our family | |
I' M SO THANKFUL for those times at the matinee |
Two o' clock on a Sunday afternoon | |
Hop on the 7 train, we know just what to do | |
Switch at Jackson Heights for the F downtown | |
When we hit the Bowery, we' re ready to explode | |
Time never seemed to cross our minds | |
Never thought that this would end | |
Change after all was said and done | |
We would never be the same | |
Rain or shine, didn' t mean a thing | |
Came for the friendly faces and to blow off steam | |
Big Charlie, Tommy Rat, Brendan' s on the door | |
Hanging with Johnny Stiff, watching Murphy' s Law | |
Time like a thief in the night | |
Blink your eyes and it' s gone | |
Change after all was said and done | |
We would never change a thing | |
When life got rough | |
We couldn' t get enough | |
It' s where we grew up | |
Down at the matinee | |
We made friends for life | |
Yeah, there were fights | |
But we turned out alright | |
Down at the matinee | |
Now CB' s is closed, the building has been sold | |
They took away the heart but couldn' t kill the soul | |
NEW YORK HARDCORE lives inside of me | |
NEW YORK HARDCORE the flag so proudly raised | |
WORLDWIDE HARDCORE that' s our family | |
I' M SO THANKFUL for those times at the matinee |