Original lyrics
ENAll those years to get where you are
i rather be stuck in 1982
to the loud and fast rules my heart i pledge
covering N.A. till the day i fucking die
hi top or low but never slow
i still put on my sneakers
to talk out of step with the word
when i see my pair i see Minor Thereat
i got a place in my grave for my vans
eight words is all fucking slow.
