[Intro: Spoken]
"Fuck Off," overproduced by Martin Hannett, take four
(Two, three, four!)

[Verse 1]
Punk ain't no religious cult
Punk means thinking for yourself
You ain't hardcore when you spike your hair
When a jock still lives inside your head

[Chorus]
Nazi punks, Nazi punks, Nazi punks: fuck off!
Nazi punks, Nazi punks, Nazi punks: fuck off!

[Verse 2]
If you've come to fight, get outta here
You ain't no better than the bouncers
We ain't trying to be police
If you ape the cops, it ain't anarchy

[Chorus]
Nazi punks, Nazi punks, Nazi punks: fuck off!
Nazi punks, Nazi punks, Nazi punks: fuck off!

[Bridge]
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
[Verse 3]
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

[Chorus]
Nazi punks, Nazi punks, Nazi punks: fuck off!
Nazi punks, Nazi punks, Nazi punks: fuck off!

[Outro]
You'll be the first to go, you'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go unless you think!