OK! OK! OK!

Welcome poison nicotine
Sweet substitute for heroin
Got sick of chase and hunting crows
Just skate and drink and rock ‘n’ roll

Afraid of men dressed in colored pants
Keep us safe from your satellite friends
The hip ruiners of punk rock amends

Wear them down, the rulers of hypocrisy
Locked down to mainstream brain lobotomy
I, I wear them down
You are the next in line