Boxcar

Youre not punk, and
Im telling everyone.
Save your breath,
I never was one.
You dont know what
Im all about.
Like killing cops and reading
Kerouac. My enemies are all too familiar.
Theyre the ones who used to call me friend.
Im coloring outside your guidelines.
I was passing out when you were passing out your rules.
One. Two.
Three. Four.
Whos punk whats the score?
Got a friend.
Her name is
Boxcar. Cigarettes and beer in
El Sob. Her hair was blue, now its green.
I like her mind.
She hates the scene.
My enemies are all too familiar.
Theyre the ones who used to call me friend.
Im coloring outside your guidelines.
I was passing out when you were passing out your rules.
One. Two.
Three. Four.
Whos punk whats the score?
Youre all alone .
Youre all alone.
Youre all alone.
Youre on your own.
Youre all alone.
Youre all alone.
Youre all alone.
Youre on your own.