Got the right shoes
Got the right hair
Got tattoos everywhere
more piercings more dye
Jurassic clothes of increasing size
Preach acceptance and being free
But they're left out of your unity
Be all that and rule the scene
When it fades away what will it mean

Am I punk rock enough for you?
Am I new school enough for you?
Am I old school enough for you?
Where do you got to go to school for this?

Got them boots and that punk rock hair
Pictures of Sid everywhere
Or maybe it's the wallet chain
Back pack thing
Ain't nothing in the world
Like fitting in
Preach acceptance