Riot riot riot on and in front of the stage.
Laughing 'bout the guitarists, falling backwards into the bass.
Scream into their faces, hear 'em screaming back,
Getting fucking boozed and stoned and getting fucking whacked.
Roaming through a new town, messing 'round with newly made friends,
You're a bastard, i'm a bastard, we laid our souls in satan's hand!
Booze against the government, be anarchist with voice and hand,
Freedom for all of us, unite and take a stand!
Refrain
I got my holy vision
You can call it fanatism
And lock me into prison!
I got my holy vision
Come lock me into prison
But that's my definition of punk!
Open mind for a different view, being proud of the things i do.
Accepting no limits and no compromise,
I'm taking my own steps, i'm trusting my eyes.
I realize my anarchic dreams,
I am the one who i dreamed to be as a boy!
Refrain (2x)
I got my holy vision
You can call it fanatism
And lock me into prison!
I got my holy vision
Come lock me into prison
But that's my definition of punk!