You ask me where I was in 1977 You ask me what I did in 1982 But this is fucking 97 Now we're the punks and where the fuck are you You tell me I can't be a punk Cause I was only born in 1975 But look at you a pathetic drunk You're not the one who keeps punk alive Old punk sad punk Old punk dead punk Lost old punx telling stories They think the past had it all Well we are todays punks Still they want the past to rule us all I don't say I'm a punk reviver I don't claim I invented it all But look at it from a different angle Where will you be 20 years from now