You laugh and cry
you speak of lies
and yet you do not accept me
I dress in black and red
although id rather be dead
I live on for the sake of others
and you whipser among yourself
when you see me pass by
dirty ticks you play
To see that I dont stay
You made me cry
You made me want to die
because you do not accept me
and yet this is the way it will be
no punks allowed
so make a stupid shroud
of your preps
and you forsaken mess
I will not go away it is here
I will stay
because i am punk
 
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