Letra da Música: 1984 - Roger Miret And The Disasters

In 1984 we ruled the streets of New York City
Street rock'n'roll, Street Hardcore!

In the day we sweat it out
For the love of the Lower East side
With our gangs Street fights!

1984! Short hair rock'n'roll!
1984! Skinheads!

Society tried its best to kill us
But we knew never to turn
Glory days of 1984!

We were the endangered species
We fucking blew them all to pieces!
With our strive and our loyalty