where's the Sex Pistols? where's the Ramones? where's Patti Smith? Iggy Pop and the stooges where is the Clash? where's Darby Crash? where is Discharge? and where's GBH?
punks walk through the streets, spit in the faces of passers passers are surprised, but we don't care these guys don't like everything, their hair's dyed green put them ripped pants and hanging clips
give me back my 77
they play in pubs! put up a fight! no, it's not trash! it's just a punk!