You're a
Young
Punk


Stand up straight
Don’t be late
‘Cause you’re a young
Punk

Write down your big plans now
Gonna sell, out gonna settle down somehow
Don’t worry if you don’t know how
It will come to you


Go to school with you b-side friends
When the bough breaks
Gonna need some reason
No need for a string of lies
You know what you got inside

Cuz you're a young
Punk

I like the way you clap your hands
Clap 'em so nice you can make any demands
Watch out or the lights will come on
When you wanna sing my song

You’re a young
Punk

I can see you as a congressman
Making policy, a real difference
And I’d be your best friend
I can add, I can edit. . .
I can help you
I can HELP you

Behind every strong punk
There’s a stronger. . .cat!

You're a young. . .punk.