Lyrics

I've seen pictures And I've seen postcards Of the way things are supposed to be Kids in kitchens Shows in classrooms Screaming along to broken PA's And all along I thought we Lost it by getting drunk and passing out And all along, I knew we had it, We had it So lets take up arms It's us against them Let's make a punk a threat again And you know it, and I know it We got too much heart And I hear Music I see a Revolution [x4] Wohhhhooooo And I'm tired of cool kids And I'm tired of makeup I'm tired of being told I fucked up I'm not punk enough I'm not x enough NO I'm not what I'm supposed to be Yeah that's ok with me So let's take up arms It's us against them Let's make a punk a threat again And you know it, I know it, we got too much heart [x4]