YOU'RE NOT A PUNK... Lyrics

That bunch of lads ain't legends, they are predatory

The narratives they vomit, yes they fucking bore me

And your scene is plagued by nasty individuals

Put them in the hole, bastard criminals

And if you want to play the punk I'll question your principles

You wanna be a lyricist, try counting your syllables

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah

Crucify

Tell me why

It's easier living a lie

Take what's mine

Swell your pride

Go on and try

You won't survive

Yeah you can try

You won't survive

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You won't survive

That boy isn't a legend, he is predatory

And the narratives he vomits, yes they fucking bore me

Guess what

Your scene is plagued by nasty individuals

Put them in the hole

Bastard criminals

Are you fucking joking?

Oh come on

Are you fucking joking?

You're not a punk, you're a fucking bastard