Punk Rock in Basements

It's been a long long time
Since we used to play
Punk rock in basements
Punk rock in basements

That's where we made it
That's where we used to bear our heart and soul
And never hear the microphone
But we knew every single word

It's been a long long time
Since we used to play
Punk rock in basements
Punk rock in basements

That’s where we made it
That’s where wе used to bear our heart and soul
And nеver hear the microphone
But we knew every single word

Way, way loud!
See the past appearing
Don’t it make you wonder
If you’re coming or you’re leaving?
Way, way loud!
See the past repeating
Don’t it make you wonder
If you’re following or leading?

Yeah we were loud in the crowd, we were freaking out
It was the sound of revolution that translated into action
I can still taste the sweat
I have been carried by the motion
I have been deafened by the volume
The music gave us freedom
It was a reason to believe in

Way, way loud!
See the past appearing
Don’t it make you wonder
If you’re coming or you’re leaving?
Way, way loud!
See the past repeating
Don’t it make you wonder
If you’re following or leading?

And the band goes "Whoa-oh-oh"

It's been a long long time
Since we used to play
It's been a long long time
Since we used to play
It's been a long long time
Since we used to... play!
Punk is dead!