Punk ain't no religious cult
Punk means thinking for yourself
You ain't hardcore ‘coz 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 trying to be police
When you ape the cops it ain't anarchy
Nazi punks…
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 a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go
Nazi punks…
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
Unless you think
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