You`re not punk and I`m telling everyone. Save your breath, I never was one. You don`t know what I`m all about. Like killing cops and reading Kerouac. My enemies are all too familiar. They`re the ones who used to call me friend. I`m coloring outside your guidelines, I was passing out when you were passing out your rules. One, two, three, four. Who`s punk? What`s the score? Got a friend. Her name is Boxcar. Cigarettes and beer in El Sob. Her hair was blue, now it`s green. I like her mind. She hates the scene. You`re on your own. You`re all alone.
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