Andy The Core - Virus D lyrics

Going out to the hardcore [?x]

Going out to the hardcore
We're gonna come down with the '94 style, of course
We have just accepted all applications
Going out to the hardcore [?x]

Where's my snare?

Going out to the hardcore

Where's my snare?

Snare

We're gonna come down with the '94 style, of course
Going out to the hardcore

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
And I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very, very
Mad world, mad world

We're gonna come down with the '94 style

Going out [?x]

Where's my sna.. (na [?x])

Na-na-na-snare

Style

Ninety [?x]
'94 style [?x]

Ninety [?x]

Going out to the hardcore