Squatters begging for change
While their parents are rich
Mommy and daddy won't give you any
Isn't that a son of a bitch
You and your punk rock fantasy
Lower east side scum
You should have stayed out of state
Now your all doped up and numb
Punk rock fantasy
Punk rock fantasy
Punk rock fantasy
Low life wannabe
You bitch and moan about government
You bitch and moan about life
Get a job like everyone else
To relieve some struggle and strife
Because in this world
You don't get something for free
And if anarchy is your solution
Then punk come and see me