Punk as Fuck

[Verse 1]

The cool kid's club is holding out

For new or younger hipster punks

Who only shop at the human store

To see what they're not looking for

And I fall in far out of touch

With what it means to give a fuck

Now anything that don't at least

Sound like me don't speak to me



[Verse 2]

The thread and the fabric

That we lay our eyes on

Is made of the same stuff

That sewed us together when

We're born and dying in our beds

Knock on wood years from now

I won't regret or shed a tear

About how I don't wanna go out



[Chorus]

And we'll die young at heart

And we'll die punk as fuck

And we'll die young at heart

And we'll die punk as fuck

And we'll die young at heart

And we'll die punk as fuck

And we'll die young at heart

And we'll die punk as fucking fuck



[Bridge]

At least as punk as you should be

When you reach age thirty-three

Or forty-three

Or fifty-three

Or sixty-three

Or a hundred and sixty-three



[Chorus]

And we'll die young at heart

And we'll die punk as fuck

And we'll die young at heart

And we'll die punk as fuck

And we'll die young at heart

And we'll die punk as fuck

And we'll die young at heart

When we die