Punk Rock Pollution

I think you’re really weird,

You’re damned and neurotic.

Your green hair’s kinda queer,

And it really makes me sick.

Your talk is so cheap,

Then your bullshits expensive.

Wash your mouth you stink,

Dangerous and vicious,

Like you, incarcerate me now.

I can’t breathe, don’t need,

That Punk rock pollution.

I can’t breathe, don’t need,

That punk rock pollution.

Somebody strung me up,

Violent stupid drunks.

Suffocate me now.

Don’t leave me here in rehab bad Clash,

Used-up New York Dolls.

I can’t breathe, don’t need,

That punk rock pollution.

I can’t breathe, don’t need,

that punk rock pollution.

I think you’re really weird,

Damned and neurotic queer.

Incarcerate me now, disintegrate me.

Wash your mouth, you really stink,

Dangerous and vicious, piece of shit.

Can’t breathe, don’t need,

That punk rock pollution.

I can’t breathe, don’t need,

That punk rock pollution.

Can’t breathe, don’t need, neat, neat, neat, neat

That punk rock pollution