Said so near the punk is dead Here was you a modern tend.(of tendention) Don't let it losing don't any worse and all cruise up tha the punk is dead Punk's not dead i know We're all punks and we don't care That was price to dye our hair Blow the trapist in your face with about tone of noise It across to any law have no fear till the day i die We all here use just to walk around Don't like? i'll hitchu to the ground
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You live your whole life staring at a wall, your mind goes blank sooner now you will fall. You never learned the things you say to know now, but how? There seems to be a difference, two different types of kids. The ones who go out and the ones that are taught to live. One groups taught how and the other group is taught why..??
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