Inde 74
Carl’s Basement (The Noise From)
We are just four guys who’s dreams are all the samePlaying shows, hearing those who scream out our nameBut we’re stuck down in Carl’s basementHoping someday we will finally make itThe town where we live has a bad sceneNo good bands, with no fans get publicityThe club lets you play cause you boost bar salesI’d get drunk if I had to listen to you wailI know that if we try to make a differenceWe just might pull it offWe’ll be doing what we want to doI don’t know why it turns out this wayWe wanna be the first ones in lineI will never cry, there will be another dayAnother chance, another show to play
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