You're not punk, and I'm telling everyone.
Save your breath, I never was one.
You don't know what I'm all about.
Like k**ing cops and reading Kerouac.
My enemies are all too familiar.
They're the ones who used to call me friend.
I'm coloring outside your guidelines.
I was pa**ing out when you were pa**ing our your rules.
One. Two. Three. Four.
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.
I 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 coloring outside your guidelines.
I was pa**ing out when you were pa**ing our your rules.
One. Two. Three. Four.
Who's punk what's the score?
You're on your own.
You're all alone.