You ask me where I was in 1977
You ask me what I did in 1982
But this is fucking 97
Now we're the punks and where the fuck are you

You tell me I can't be a punk
Cause I was only born in 1975
But look at you a pathetic drunk
You're not the one who keeps punk alive

Old punk sad punk
Old punk dead punk

Lost old punx telling stories
They think the past had it all
Well we are todays punks
Still they want the past to rule us all

I don't say I'm a punk reviver
I don't claim I invented it all
But look at it from a different angle
Where will you be 20 years from now