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Strap Ons The Punk On Punk Crime

cost that's real Coming to your trashed out glory, cheap rock and thrills on the road knowing pills smelly van beer spills play for beer play foir parties free the punks

another day to move this band along Corperate rock called yesterday to say you gotta change your name they bought "The Pimps" from the trademark office and put it on

love just the same. No body does it on there own it's not that easy It's hard to live with yourself And I know this punk rock world was built on dope

drug war to get me a little weed Tim McVeigh in his own way saved me Lost in love, found in war, the riot hose, the broken shores Justice, out on the

Hey are you OK girl passed out on your couch said it's weird at your house fashion police for society copy nazis, watch your dreams don't gotta be what

ill get hair dye live my dream ill kill police marker art reflects our life now I got Bad Brains Company slam dance in your leather glory punk on punk crime

World economy's flag came down People killed to save this town Sacrifices to keep us down they say the world, has got it wrong Mass information is forced on