Lyrics

Hey mister punk rock been a scenester for a decade all it earned you was a headache and some bad tattoos hey kid what's in the backpack? are you planning to stay a while, or just until the new style fades? I know you wanna be different just like everybody else I know you want an alternative as long as it's been picked out for you. it's OK we've established the rules--you've got the clothes, the hair, the shoes and you've got holes in places that your Mom will never know. I know you're worried about selling out like everybody else. You try so hard to take it personal--just have fun, enjoy the show. you don't have to act like it's the end of the world you could have picked a better place to throw your attitude around. it's only music--what's the big deal?