I don't know if I still feel a part of this,
When all I can see are well-dressed clenched fists
I want to know when we'll get back,
Punk rock from the clothing rack

When did stop being about the music?
And does anybody still care?
When was the last time you stopped to look around?
Or can't you see because of your fucking hair?

I want to reclaim all the reasons I once fell in love,
With a sound and not a fashion statement
We sing these songs at the top of our lungs,
But it seems these days, that's just not enough

When did stop being about the music?
And does anyone really care?
When was the last time you stopped to look around?
Or can't you see through your fucking hair?

We are a band, not a fashion statement
Not a fad or a demographic [x lots]
We are a band