| Lyrics: | [Lyrics : Jello Biaffra Music : Dead Kennedys]
Punk ain't no religious cult,
punk
means thinking for yourself.
You ain't hardcore 'cause you spike your hair,
when a jock
still lives inside your head.
Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Fuck off
!
If you've come to fight, get outta here.
You ain't no better than the
bouncers.
We ain't trying to be the police.
When you ape the cops, it ain't
anarchy.
Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Fuck off !
Ten guys jump
one, what a man !
You fight each other, the police state wins.
Stab your backs when you
trash our halls.
Trash a bank if you've got real balls.
You still think swastikas look
cool.
The real nazis run your schools.
They're coaches, businessmen and cops.
In the
real fourth reich, you'll be the first to go.
Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Nazi
punks,
Fuck off !
You'll be the first to go.
You'll be the first to go.
You'll
be the first to go.
Unless you think. |
