Feelin Lucky, Punk (INDK)

It don't mean shit To me or you That punk rock ain't Ain't nothing new I'm not the kind To go defend My beliefs 'Cause of a dying trend It's just something We always knew And not because It's hip to do So rebel for a year or two Then get your mortgage, lawn and car You never really knew Now that you're old and jaded Suicide just seems so over-rated You live life by the text That makes me feel disgusted, bored and vexed On your mark Get set, go High school's out- Let's go make some dough They put up with Your crazy ways When you were young Like it was a phase I guess they were right 'Cause now at night You go home and bathe in the TV light At 23 I'd rather be A punk out on the street Than what they wanted me to be