Cornered in the alleyway,back street kids live for today
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We're kinda weird to you,you can't stand anything we do
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We have the right to choose,'cause were born to lose
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We may be fucking sick,at least we know were free
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My mind is not for rent, I won't listen to what you say
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You better take a hard look, we are sick of your rules
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By the ink on my skin, you can see that im the real thing
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Up the fucking punx, our sound is fucking strong
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PROUD TO BE PUNK! WE DON'T GIVE A FUCK!
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PROUD TO BE PUNK! WOOOOAAAHH
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PROUD TO BE PUNK! WE DON'T GIVE A FUCK!
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PROUD TO BE PUNK! UP THE PUNKS!
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You can put us down
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You can call us names
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Try to divide us
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By trying to classify us
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Call me many names
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Tell me punk is dead
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The more you try to bring us down
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The stronger we will get
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Proud to Be Punk
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