Got the right shoes

Got the right hair

Got tattoos everywhere

more piercings more dye

Jurassic clothes of increasing size

Preach acceptance and being free

But they're left out of your unity

Be all that and rule the scene

When it fades away what will it mean



Am I punk rock enough for you?

Am I new school enough for you?

Am I old school enough for you?

Where do you got to go to school for this?



Got them boots and that punk rock hair

Pictures of Sid everywhere

Or maybe it's the wallet chain

Back pack thing

Ain't nothing in the world

Like fitting in

Preach acceptance