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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Penn
Bob Penn
Drums
Ian Smith
Ian Smith
Bass
Racquet Club
Racquet Club
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Penn
Bob Penn
Arranger
Sergie Loobkoff
Sergie Loobkoff
Songwriter
Ian Smith
Ian Smith
Arranger
Blair Shehan
Blair Shehan
Songwriter

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They circled back to track us down We're not sure who we're supposed to be As they surround the parking lot I found The kid with the pharmacy They closed the Kasbah shut it down So we're night vision in the dark What goes around it comes around With my friends down at Caldwell Park And in the morning light We point our chests to the sun We didn't start this fight Don't you remember when we were young? And we were punks and skins and metal heads And there are things that we would learn And they pushed us to the rivers edge We awaited their return Walk with me cross Diestelhorst Walk with me through a dream And suddenly they changed their course It was the summer I turned fifteen And we were punks and skins and metal heads And there are things that we would learn And they pushed us to the rivers edge We awaited their return We were all brand new It was a moment of significance As they drove right through into the night We were scratched and bruised We had hoped for some indifference We always knew we'd be alright And in the morning light We point our chests to the sun We didn't start this fight Don't you remember when we were young? And we were punks and skins and metal heads And there are things that we would learn And they pushed us to the rivers edge We awaited their return
Writer(s): Ian Smith, William Shehan, Robert Jay Penn, Sergie B Loobkoff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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