| Song | A Month Of Sundays |
| Artist | Sick of It All |
| Album | Based On A True Story |
| Two o’clock on a Sunday afternoon | |
| Hop on the 7 train, we know just what to do | |
| Switch at Jackson Heights for the F downtown | |
| When we hit the Bowery, we’re ready to explode | |
| Time - never seemed to cross our minds | |
| Never thought that this would end | |
| Change - after all was said and done | |
| We would never be the same | |
| Rain or shine, didn’t mean a thing | |
| Came for the friendly faces and to blow off steam | |
| Big Charlie, Tommy Rat, Brendan’s on the door | |
| Hanging with Johnny Stiff, watching Murphy’s Law | |
| Time - like a thief in the night | |
| Blink your eyes and it’s gone | |
| Change - after all was said and done | |
| We would never change a thing | |
| When life got rough | |
| We couldn’t get enough | |
| It’s where we grew up | |
| Down at the matinee | |
| We made friends for life | |
| Yeah, there were fights | |
| But we turned out alright | |
| Down at the matinee | |
| Now CB’s is closed, the building has been sold | |
| They took away the heart but couldn’t kill the soul | |
| NEW YORK HARDCORE - lives inside of me | |
| NEW YORK HARDCORE - the flag so proudly raised | |
| WORLDWIDE HARDCORE - that’s our family | |
| I’M SO THANKFUL - for those times at the matinee |
| Two o' clock on a Sunday afternoon | |
| Hop on the 7 train, we know just what to do | |
| Switch at Jackson Heights for the F downtown | |
| When we hit the Bowery, we' re ready to explode | |
| Time never seemed to cross our minds | |
| Never thought that this would end | |
| Change after all was said and done | |
| We would never be the same | |
| Rain or shine, didn' t mean a thing | |
| Came for the friendly faces and to blow off steam | |
| Big Charlie, Tommy Rat, Brendan' s on the door | |
| Hanging with Johnny Stiff, watching Murphy' s Law | |
| Time like a thief in the night | |
| Blink your eyes and it' s gone | |
| Change after all was said and done | |
| We would never change a thing | |
| When life got rough | |
| We couldn' t get enough | |
| It' s where we grew up | |
| Down at the matinee | |
| We made friends for life | |
| Yeah, there were fights | |
| But we turned out alright | |
| Down at the matinee | |
| Now CB' s is closed, the building has been sold | |
| They took away the heart but couldn' t kill the soul | |
| NEW YORK HARDCORE lives inside of me | |
| NEW YORK HARDCORE the flag so proudly raised | |
| WORLDWIDE HARDCORE that' s our family | |
| I' M SO THANKFUL for those times at the matinee |