You've got all the right patches,
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none of your records have scratches.
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You've been to all the hip shows
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and you're wearing just the right clothes.
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And when I see you at a show,
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the conversation doesn't flow.
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Something is wrong and can't see
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just why you have to be so mean.
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You used to be nice, now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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We started out knowing nothing,
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a bunch of dorks new to the scene.
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We all bitch about the scene,
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but now there's something in between
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You're quoting everybody else,
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you're not thinking for yourself
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just like everybody else.
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You're just another dumbass with punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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What is so different about you,
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exactly what do I have to do
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to measure up to your standards,
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to escape your slander.
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Forget it, you can save your breath,
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your stupid game bores me to death.
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And I know you'll never get it,
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your attitude it makes me sick.
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You're such an asshole, now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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You used to be nice, now you've got punk rocks in your head.
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Punk Rocks In Yer Head
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30 Foot Fall |