Lyrics
Hey mister punk rock been a scenester for a decade all it earned you was a headache and some bad tattoos hey kid what's in the backpack?
Are you planning to stay a while, or just until the new style fades?
I know you wanna be different just like everybody else I know you want an alternative as long as it's been picked out for you.
It's OK we've established the rules--you've got the clothes, the hair, the shoes and you've got holes in places that your Mom will never know.
I know you're worried about selling out like everybody else.
You try so hard to take it personal--just have fun, enjoy the show.
You don't have to act like it's the end of the world you could have picked a better place to throw your attitude around.
It's only music--what's the big deal?
