Proud To Be Punk Songtext

My mind is not for rent, I won't listen to what you say

You better take a hard look, we are sick of your fucking rules

By the ink on my skin, you can see that im the real thing

Up the fucking punx, our sound is fucking strong



Proud to be punk

We don't give a fuck

Proud to be punk, whoa

Up the punx!


Cornered in the alleyway, back street kids live for today

We're kinda weird to you, you can't stand anything we do

We have the right to choose, 'cause were born to lose

We may be fucking sick, at least we know were free



My mind is not for rent, I won't listen to what you say

You better take a hard look, we are sick of your fucking rules

By the ink on my skin, you can see that im the real thing

Up the fucking punx, our sound is fucking strong



Proud to be punk

We don't give a fuck

Proud to be punk, whoa

Up the punx!



You can put us down, you can call us fucking names

Try to divide us by trying to classify us

Call me fucking names, tell me punk is dead

The more you try to bring us down the stronger we will get



Cornered in the alleyway, back street kids live for today

We're kinda weird to you, you can't stand anything we do

We have the right to choose, 'cause were born to lose

We may be fucking sick, at least we know were free



My mind is not for rent, I won't listen to what you say

You better take a hard look, we are sick of your fucking rules

By the ink on my skin, you can see that im the real thing

Up the fucking punx, our sound is fucking strong



Proud to be punk

We don't give a fuck

Proud to be punk, whoa

Up the punx!