To those summer nights under the moonlight Not much to do , not much to care about. Surrounded by friends ready to party. To all those who still think
People tell me I'm lazy I'll admit it, I'm crazy But there's one thing I'm sure about me Is that I dont wanna be One of these damn suckers Who live for
soon be your guide The spirit of the rural cowboy's mind Now I, am a thief Iam a fighter I'm a liar Yeah! I am a punker I steel to feed my brother And
It makes me crazy It drives me nuts Especially when they're wearing those sexy bikinis Once their curves catch me sight I can't get enough cuz i'm fucking
Who's this shadow man Wielding the force? When he's dround, darkness surrounds us He send you to hell, with his laser saber Or else he finish you, by
Got no cash, want some hash I'm in need, give me weed Just a drunk, always drunk What the fuck? Come and suck I have dope, got my dope In the rush,
Who are you to juge me To tell me I'm lazy To juge up my mind To rules me anytimes I will try, I will find A solution for your kind Your kind of fucker
cops fight for some bucks, or When I see cops who tell punk sucks On television you're for teenage action But in the street you're against our revolution Now you say punks
So why you keep your head down when you're in front of your mentality? You'll never be free if you're too shy to keep your own idea I wanna tell you
When i've got my skate When i've got my head on my shoulders I've got no reasons for fight Except when i see, when i see a roller-blader Roller-blades