I can't sleep I need to know Are we going To the punk rock show Gotta lace up my Vans Gotta scream really loud Gotta get hyped up And fuck up the crowd
They play their last song The smoke clouds disappear They played so fucking loud Well I can barely hear Girls ask for my number And I ask for head Then we go back to my truck And we go to bed
I get hit in the face See the dude getting past I don't know what's going on So i grab someone's ass
And when I wake I start to go And that's what I love best About punk rock shows
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