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Well we’ve played in towns right across this land
Drank with the kids, enjoyed the bands
Know what Norms can’t understand
Cue the fun, forget the bland

Through the gate, around the back
Not the wrong side -- on the tracks
Army boots, dressed all in black
Can’t wait ‘til the band attacks
Let’s go, I wanna go

Down the steps the basement calls
Red Fisher House, Disgraceland, all
Sweat suffuses air and walls
Mom and dad would be appalled

Five buck party til you die
Drinking happens just outside
Listen ‘til your senses fry
Now you leave the world behind
Let’s go, I wanna go

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You know we’re present tense, we’re not dead yet
Worldwise, worldwide, not dead yet
Millions, billions, not dead yet

Want the address? Ask a Punk
All are welcome, not the junk
Suits and mohawks, sober, drunk
Good times you just slam and dunk
Let’s go

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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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