Punk Rock Song

Hate/Pain/Greed/Suc-cess/Ooh

You got somethin' to say to me

Well say it to my face

I'm so sick of society

That says I'm out of place

I come around, you run and

Hide, pretend you don't know me

The time will come, you'll pay

The price, just wait and

See

You try to cramp my style,

When that word means nothin'

To me

Just go away, you're fuckin'

Decay

And you thought you had the

Right to kick dirt at me?

And now I got a great big

House and my dick' real hard

Was that your daughter with

blonde hair, I think

I got her pink panties man, send

her back over

You let life mean nothing man

Worth of status went too far

All this shit you see, never

Meant dick to me

I saw the news, I've read the

Lines

I've seen it for myself

Now you're the ones I clearly see

That really need some help

So now you ask me to join your

Club of upper society

You twist shit up, you turn around

You think you're the picture of

morality