Boxcar

"You're not punk, and I'm telling everyone" Save your breath, I never was one You don't know what I'm all about Like killing cops and reading Kerouac My enemies are all too familiar They're the ones who used to call me friend I'm coloring outside your guidelines I was passing out when you were passing out the rules One, two, three, four Who's punk, what's the score? Got a friend, her name is Boxcar Cigarettes and beer in El Sob Her hair was blue, now it's green I like her mind, she hates the scene My enemies are all too familiar They're the ones who used to call me friend I'm coloring outside your guidelines I was passing out when you were passing our the rules One, two, three, four Who's punk, what's the score? You're on your own You're all alone