Boiling Point - Boston Dream | Текст песни

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One night I had a beautiful dream
of being part of an old Boston scene
It took me to another place,
slamming to bands like DYS.
I got totally out of control,
Boston hardcore took my soul.
The kids will have their say
It´s Žilina not L.A.
Anger and power in their sound,
make your arms just throw around.
Let these tunes come through your head
Boston scene still not dead.
Well story ends it´s not so good,
when comes to mind it fucks my mood.
They got their feet out of the pedal
and started playing shitty metal!

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