I hate punk rock
I hate your shoes, I hate your crews I hate you
Let's pop another bottle of Olde-E brew
Let's stab some safety pins into the side of our ears
Punk's been dead for almost 20 years
You know I can't stand all of your illegitimacies
What movement do you fight for? Don't ask me
Your mohawk is too green Make you easy to be seen
While you round up all your cash milking the tit of the scene
Slap an anarchy patch onto your band new Jansport backpack
Made by 90 children in Taiwan whipped to work as the day goes on
You think that makes any sense to act like your a punk
Supporting all the co-conspirators of a future Anti-America?
You only like the fashion and the songs don't mean a thing
I'd take a non-punk friend who treats me right over you any day because
We don't care shit to impress each other cause we like the Adolescents or Bad Brains
I like what I want regardless of what's cool or not
"I'm gonna take you out the second you close your eye"
Now you wear a suit You're ska because that is what's cool today
I like it all, I hate you all
Will not be misnegotiated by boundaries that mean everything in your fucked up, stupid scene
I hate fuckin' punk rock It hates me