I've got a devil lock in my hair, and I act like I don't care. I try to say I'm in a band, but I never took the stand. My situation's in demise. And I really don't sell this disguise, listening to my Emo, no wait...I'll call it "Screamo"
Yeah, I'm a punk rock wonder. Palm-muting sounds like thunder. I want a punk rock chick to be my girlfriend!
I've played this chord progression all out of my obsession. This is a different tune than my monologue. I've played this four-chord wonder. Tattoo green is my favorite color. Don't ya know my punk rock roots go back 4 whole months?
Yeah, I'm gonna be on TV, and I'm gonna put out a CD. I'm gonna do punk rock wrong by covering a pop song. Now I'm gonna sing the chorus to some punk rock chick named Dorus. And there won't be much more time because I'm running out of rymes...
Yeah, I'm a punk rock wonder. Palm-muting sounds like thunder. I want a punk rock chick to be my girlfriend.
I've had a ten-man moshpit more times than you can count it. Maybe some punk rock guy will put me in his band.
(Another gem by Cody. Basically, this one's about people who try their absolute hardest to be "punk", or anything for that matter. It seems we are all trying our hardest to fit into certain molds or ideals...but we're forgetting about what's most important, no matter who you are: just being yourself!)
