![The Grind - Naked Raygun](https://cdn.muztext.com/i/3284757360753925347.jpg)
Date of issue: 31.12.1989
Record label: Quarterstick
Song language: English
The Grind |
Confusion, excitement, as they hit half pipe. |
there were screams, trucks crushing, they blew them away. |
there was nothing like 'em seen before and ever again. |
The crowd ensued upon eruption, echoed their name. |
Whoa Hey Ho Ha |
Whoa Hey Ho |
They’re taming back to grind 'em |
God they’re comin' back for more |
Whoa Hey Ho Ho |
Whoa Hey Ho |
There’s nothing that could stop 'em |
There’s nothin' like 'em seen before |
Believing, invincible, taking on the bowls. |
Breaking, escaping their adolescent mold. |
If they could call the shots they’d do nothin. |
else at all |
It’s what they keep from using, from goin' up the wall. |
The theory that it degenerates just doesn’t hold a truth. |
Can’t you see the theorists malcontented? |
All they need is lust to stake and be left alone. |
Their future’s fine, it’ll not be circumvented. |
(1st Verse repeat, Chorus) |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Soldiers Requiem | 1987 |
Home | 1989 |
Strange Days | 1989 |
I Remember | 1984 |
The Envelope | 1984 |
Those Who Move | 1984 |
Peacemaker | 1984 |
Backlash Jack | 1984 |
Slim | 1984 |
Love Battery | 1989 |
Gear | 2001 |
Hips Swingin' | 2001 |
No Sex | 2001 |
Entrapment | 2001 |
Rat Patrol | 2001 |
Knock Me Down | 2001 |
Hot Atomics | 2001 |
Coldbringer | 2001 |
Surf Combat | 2001 |
Mr. Gridlock | 1984 |