Streets are littered with trash
Defecation on the wall
The streets are where
The action is
The streets are where my friends are
Puking in the alley
All fucked up on drugs
Wayyy oh
Wayyyy oh
Burned myself with a cigarette
Then I light another cigarette
Then I burn myself again and again
And again and again
And again and again
Whoa oh whoa OH!
Whoa oh whoa OH!
Punk never died
Punk will live forever
As long as there’s
A government
To keep!
Us!
Down!
[ break - timing change ]
Police cars
Rollin’ hard
Bathroom wall
Second stall
Fuck the world
I called the number
I talked to god
He’s six feet under
Wayyy oh Wayyyy oh
Looked in the
Fuck
King
Mirror
Then I broke it just for fun
And put my mouth around the barrel of a gun
Wayyy oh way oh!
Bought some tar
Then I smoked it
Scratched the itch
Until it bled
I have a gun up
Against my head
I’ve got a knee
Against my back
Fucking pigs
They took my smack
[ monumental lift ]
I’ve been beating my head against a wall
For 45 minutes straight
I can taste the blood
I can taste the hate
Put a cigarette out my my face
Screaming “FUCK YOU PIG”
Screaming “FUCK YOU PIG”
Every night
fist fight
son of a bitch
Fucked up all the time
Gonna die in a ditch
Probably get killed by the fucking police
If my lungs aren’t infected
With a fucking disease
So I don’t really care
Zero fucks given
I’m a scumbag
[ break - lyrical bridge ]
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Whoaaaa
OH!
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn
Whoaaaa
OH!
Street punks are
Born to die
So fuck you
Born to die - Wayyyy oh
Born to die
So fuck you
Born to die - Wayyyy oh
Born to die
So fuck you
[ break - tempo down ]
I don’t fucking care
Whoahhhhhhh oh ohh
I don’t fucking care
Whoahhhhhhh oh oh
I don’t fucking care
Whoahhhhhhh oh oh
I don’t fucking care
Whoahhhhhhh oh oh
I don’t fucking care
Whoahhhhhhh oh oh
I eye I
Don’t fucking care
[ break - tempo increase ]
I’m a punk!
So fuck yourself
Take your bike in the store
Or I’ll take it
And sell it
I’m a punk
Don’t ask me shit
I’ll knock your ass out
And steal your wallet
I ain’t got no money
Gonna die in my twenties
I’d rather fight you
Than be your friend
The streets have seen my scars
These streets will see my end
I’m the meantime
I don’t give a fuck
So don’t even look at me
Don’t even look at me
Don’t even look at me
I’m not your problem
I don’t exist
There’s nothing in my eyes
Except a balled up fist
But I don’t fucking care
Whoahhhhhhh oh ohh
I don’t fucking care
Whoahhhhhhh oh oh
I don’t fucking care
Whoahhhhhhh oh oh
I don’t fucking care
Whoahhhhhhh oh oh
I don’t fucking care
Whoahhhhhhh oh oh
I eye I
Don’t fucking care
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