February Punk (Bonus Track)

Lyrics

Well you stumbled on the pulse of something You did not know Walking with your head down Ah it's hard to see where to go There's a gang and it's no secret They hang around like crows Feel straight but you got some crooked in you Crooked from head to toe Downhill from September When you wore out all your luck But you'll be a February Punk February Punk Rocking in church basements All dressed like teenage monks They were the February Punks February Punks I like the way you walk with the plaid and thе checkerboard in your stride Now you go in thе smoker's corner, oh and he wonders where you used to hide You were always here it's clear it's just that the dusk is gone Alone with the sound on a Sunday afternoon and the light came on Downhill from September When you wore out all your luck But you'll be a February Punk February Punk Christmas cleaning closets Move out all your new wave junk And you'll be a February Punk February Punk Made it through December And all you feel is sunk But you'll be a February Punk February Punk Empty out your closets Oh all of that new wave junk And you'll be a February Punk February Punk