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BPG

Wake up so sore, face on the floor
Glasses, chairs and Punks aground, looks like we’re at war
Time to stand up, never grow up
Stumble over to the bar and serve myself a cup -- of beer

Music it booms, echoes of doom
Punk is dead but getting better right across the room
It’s one-two-three, for destiny
Just close your eyes, listen close, be just what you wanna be

Night or day? It’s hard to say, years they seem to fade away
Watch your back, a sneak attack but we will win the day
Lean and mean, a killer Scene that means just what you say it means
Climb a stack or fade to black, just set priorities

My heart it stops, and then I drop
Find myself back on the floor, a pit revolves on top
Then there she stands, offers her hand
I climb those fishnets back and hope I never land again

credits

from Made in Montreal, released October 24, 2014
PAUL GOTT vocals, guitars
MOTLEY FORTYFIVE bass, vocals
ALEX ROY drums, vocals

recorded and mixed by RENE D LA MUERTE
at RED RHINO STUDIOS Montreal
Music and lyrics by PAUL GOTT (SOCAN)

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Ripcordz Montreal, Québec

Formed in 1980 and been playing ever since. Proud Punks from Montreal. We've played more than 2,500 shows and put out 18 albums. But we're not living in the past. Our new stuff is our best stuff.

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