Boxcar

You're not punk and I'm tellin' everyone

Save your breath, I never was one

You don't know what I'm all about

Like killing cops and reading Kerouac

My enemies are all too familiar

They're the ones who used to call me friend

I'm colorin' outside your guidelines

I was passing out when you were passing out your rules

1, 2, 3, 4

Who's punk?

What's the score?

Got a friend

Her name is Boxcar

Cigarettes and beer in El Sob

Her hair was blue, now it's green

Like her mind, she hates the scene

My enemies are all too familiar

They're the ones who used to call me friend

I'm colorin' outside your guidelines

I was passing out when you were passing out your rules

1, 2, 3, 4

Who's punk?

What's the score?

You're on your own

You're all alone

You're on your own

You're all alone

You're on your own

You're all alone

You're on your own

You're all alone