Punk Rock Police

I sat outside last night, and watched your punk rock rule book slowly die, it burned alive

I do this to escape, to get away from that controlling shtick, I'm claustrophobic

So take that narrow box, and shove it right up your own fucking ass, it makes me laugh

This is my only life, and I don't care that you don't think it's much, don't need that crutch

Look who's here, it's the punk rock police

Look who's after me, po-po's - got a new policy

Look who's here, it's the punk rock police

Look who's after me, po-po's - checking for fake ID

And I am just so glad, that you're a punk rock cool kid in the clique, accepted bid

Cause I know High school sucks, but it's quite clear that you're not proud of it, try to flip the script