Lyrics

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 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 tryna be the police When you ape the cops, it ain't anarchy Nazi punks, Nazi punks Nazi punks, fuck off 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 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
Writer(s): Jello Biafra, Ray East Bay, Klaus Flouride, Darren Eric Henley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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