Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1988, artist - 28 Days. Album song 28 Days, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 11.04.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stubble
Song language: English
1988 |
| Ride the train and it takes me back |
| To the days when Frankston was our line |
| I used to live for getting up man |
| Killing trains just to kill the fucking time |
| Don’t get me wrong |
| I was true to the graf scene |
| Travel miles just to rack I was so keen |
| I also was a hip hop b boy to boot |
| Used to write my name while you’d commute |
| Shove our paint inside our |
| Coats you know we’d |
| Never pay for shit |
| Kleptomaniac to fund another |
| Paint attack window down |
| Whole car lay up hit |
| A one track mind is |
| What I had bombing trains |
| Is all I thought about |
| We’d stay in places you |
| Wouldn’t believe just |
| To kill the suckers inside and out |
| So many writers had my |
| Respect so def with a |
| Can put those toys in check |
| Dma/ac/wca/camecorrect ci boys |
| Fucking shit up in effect |
| But my crew holds the fondest of memories |
| Ci brothers still fucking shit up |
| With new school and old |
| With Melbourne pride and always will |
| PRIDE AND ALWAYS WILL |