David

Our scene is gone, gone to shit

What in the fuck should we do about it?

Punks aren't going to shows

Cuz the pigs guard the doors

Telling us what to wear

Telling us how to cut our hair





But not us, our scene is sacred

We make the most, we cannot fake it

We must come together, regroup, we can do it

Our scene is forever, cuz we're infected





We need your support, one less we can't afford

Don't promise what you can't keep

You're going to get way in deep

Bound together and joined with us

Come with us, come join us





Bill

For every kid with opened eyes

There's acceptance here, there's a way to fight

I see the best and brightest of tommorow's world

Laughed at by the pigs, but here they'll know they're pearls

Ya wanna know how I define "punk rock"?

It's anyone who gives a fuck





David

We need your help for our cause,

To help us survive, we have a crisis, it must be stopped

We can't win without you, so join us in our fight

Come with us, come join us.