Pg.99

Pg.99 - punk rock in the wrong hands

Being in a punk rock band, being into punk rock
Being into hardcore, doesn't mean jack shit
Doesn't mean diddly squat, doesn't mean one fucking thing
You have to use your involvement to shock people
You have to get other people who don't know anything about punk rock
You have to get the butcher at the butcher shop
You have to get the local army recruiting officer in his business
You have to let them know that you think they are shit
The way that they told to other people that they think you're shit

I am a prisoner in a war of idiots

The stomping feet of walking hypocrites
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!

Pave the way of a brave tomorrow
(Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!)
Choke the throat of passion and sorrow
(Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!)
Kill my drifting breeze of thought
(Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!)
I have been captured, I have been caught
(Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!)