Punkrocker

Damn, I wish I was a

Punk rocker

Punk rocker

Just like you

Then I could act the way you do

You walk around in your bleach-dyed jeans

And your mohawk screams out "Fuck the machine"

You're standing in the front row dancing

You won't be satisfied until someone's bleeding

Bleeding

And when everything is over and done

You're always up to have some fun

As long as it involves alcohol

Damn I wish I was a

Punk rocker

Punk rocker

Just like you

Then I could act the way you do