Some diehard people try to rate who's in or out Mostly it depends on music, style or clothes Doncha fall in line! Don't divide the folks like this You know, styles demand an attitude and not a trend (Chorus): There's no punkrock in your life No revolutions in your mind Your days are dumb, your nights are pale There's nothing that lies behind Search for a meaning in your life Start revolutions in your mind There must be something more than this Our lifestyle must not be designed Some diehard people try to rate what's hip or not To define the world within their own narrow borders Their time is running out This world's not so fucking easy! Just keep away from them and play your game Like you always wanted to!