Our choruses are simple you will see
You're gonna be at our gig
Singing songs you don't believe
It's the hardcore policy
Check out at my new "The Used" shirt
Now I'm in and I'm so cool
Lip pierced and radical wristband
I cry for tons of fake bands
Let's rhyme a verb or two
You'll see what we're up to
We have a stupid name
It will get stuck inside your brain
I scream for the hardcore
But never heard Minor Threat before
I say I love punk rock bands
But never heard the Descendents
I got tons of mp3
Fake punk, that's how I wannabe
At least they'll buy my CD
Fake emotions and fake frustrations