The black sheeps of the 70’s, the real freaks aren’t forgotten A dance of death with strong beliefs Bloodstained shirts and razor skills, makes you feel alive until it kills They’re like diamonds, you wouldn’t understand Born and raised in generation junk, the uncensored oral history of punk
Kill me, please kill me A twist from the feed, shoot up n’ say goodbye Kill me, please kill me Think twice if you join us, or leave me here to die
Delicious piece of art, tearing human souls apart The fabulous disaster, like a needle in your heart Wild city shakers, like j.t. And the heartbreakers, tearing authorities down Ain’t it fun to challenge the undone, young loud and snotty, am I the only one?
Kill me, please kill me A twist from the feed, shoot up n’ say goodbye Kill me, please kill me Think twice if you join us, or leave me here to die
