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Yes right, punk is dead
It's just another cheap for the consumers head
Bubblegum on plastic transistors
Schoolboy sedition backed by big time
CBS promote the
for revolution, it's just for cash
Punk became a fashion just like used to be
Ain't got a thing to do your or me
are systems and systems kill
Movements are expressions of the public
became a movement cos we all felt lost
Leaders sold out and now we all pay the
Punk narcissism was a social
Steve Jones started doing harm
Preaching revolution, and change
Sucked from the system had given him his name
Well I'm tired of staring through stained glass
of staring up a superstars arse
I've got an and crap and a name
I'm just waiting for my minutes fame
Steven Jones, you're
If so pretty vacant, why do you smarm?
Patti Smith, napalm, your write with your hand
But Rimbaud's arm
And me, yes, I, do I to burn?
Is there something I can
Do I need a business man to my angle
Can I the carrots that fame and fortune dangle
I see the velvet zippies in bondage gear
The social elite with safetypins in ear
I watch and understand it don't mean a thing
The scorpions attack, but the systems stole the sting
IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD. PUNK IS DEAD.