Weakend Punx Lyrics

You reign supreme on your pedestal
Protest music is just your stepping stone
And the bastards that buy in are just meek and oppressed
You write the rules, subsocietal standards set!

Just stay, don't touch me, keep your f*ckin' hands off me
Don't you dare concern yourself with my life you're my enemy!
I don't need your guidance, I don't need your advice
Don't need you tell me- IT'S MY f*ckING LIFE! Just stay away don't touch me
Keep your f*ckin' hands off me
Don't you dare concern yourself with my life
You're my f*cking enemy- f*ck YOU!

Instead of fighting side by side for a common goal
You want to fight amongst your "friends" while we stay fixed in their scope
You're an intruder with a passion for disruption
Interrupting constantly our ability to cause destruction

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