Proxima Punk Is Dead Lyrics

You know The Queen is tired
And Mercury’s dead
So God save the Prime Minister
So many wankers
Telling us what is good what is bad
I don’t give a f*ck
I don’t give a damn you know
The pretty girl at the radio station
Told about our music « it’s too heavy metal »
But if she wannna put my soul in a bottle
She’d better know my brain is like a bubble gun Punk is dead my mother is dead rat tomago’s dead evr’y one is gone

I’m sick and tired of hearing things everywhere
About European culture
Shopping happily in the supermarket
Gangsta say they wanna change the world
And they buy a Nike sweat shirt