Punk's not dead
It just deserves to die
When it [bad word] another stale cartoon
close-minded, self-centered social club
Ideas don't matter, it's who you know
If the music's gotten boring
It's because of the people
Who want everyone to sound the same
Who drive bright people out
Of our so-called scene
'Til all that's left Is
just a meaningless fad
Hardcore formulas are [bad word] Change and caring are what's real
Is this a state of mind
Or just another label
The joy and hope of an alternative
Have [bad word] its own cliche
hairstyle's not a lifestyle
Imagine Sid Vicious at 35
Who needs a scene
Scared to love and to feel
Judging everythng
By loud [bad word] appeal
Who played last night?
"I don't know, I forgot.
But diving off the stage Was a lot of fun." [bad word] ] 
So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees
So eager to please
Peer pressure decrees

Make the same old mistakes
Again and again, [bad word] conformist
Like your parents
What's ripped us apart even more than [bad word] Are the thieves and the [bad word] liars
Flipping people off when
they share their stuff
When someone falls are there any friends?
Harder core than thou for a year or two
Then it's time to get a real job
Others stay home, it's no fun to go out
When the gigs are wrecked
by gangs and thugs
When the thugs form bands, look
who gets record deals
From New York metal labels looking to scam
Who sign the most racist
queerbashing bands they can find
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To make a buck revving kids up for war
Walk tall, act small
Only as tough as gang approval
Unity is [bad word] When it's under someone's fat boot
Where's [bad word] cause
Too many factions
Safely sulk in their shells
Agree with us on everything
Or we won't help with anythng
That kind of attitude
Just makes a split grow wider
Guess who's laughing while
the world explodes
When we're all crybabies
Who fight best among ouselves
 [bad word]  

That farty old rock and
roll attitude's back [bad word]  man, we
wanna break big."
Who needs friends when the money's good
That's right, the '70s are back. [bad word] rock metal's like a bad laxative
It just don't move me, ya know?
The music's OK when there's
more ideas than solos
Do we rally need the attitude too?
Shedding thin skin too quickly
As a fan it disappoints me
Same old stupid ist lyrics
Or is Satan all you can think of?
Crossover is just another word
For lack of ideas
Maybe what we need
Are more trolls under the bridge
Will the metalheads
finally learn something-
Or will the punks throw
away their education?
No one's ever the best
Once they believe their own press
"Maturing" don't mean rehashing
Mistakes of the past
 [bad word]  

The more things change
The more they stay the same
We can't grow
When we won't criticize ourselves
The '60s weren't all failure
It's the '70s that stunk
As the clock ticks we dig the same hole
Music scenes ain't real life
They won't get rid of the bomb
Won't eliminate rape
Or bring down the banks
Any kind of real change
Takes more time and work
Than changing channels on a TV set