Letra de San Diego

What have punks really done for the world?
Oh, the denim jacket business is booming
But there’s still a war going on from shore to shore
And there’s punks that are being drafted
Into the armies of the working fucking masses
And you say you hate conformity
But you’re not really showing that to me
You’re showing me that you’re desperate and lazy
Just like me
We cry when we need to be fed
We cry when we want to be held
We cry when our complex emotional ropes get all tangled up
Like my N64 controllers did
Back when I was a kid
It’s depression not conviction that’s consumed us
Punk's not dead, it’s just lying in bed
It’s depression not conviction that’s consumed us
Punk's not dead, it’s just lying in bed
Depression not conviction that’s consumed us
Punk's not dead, it’s just lying in bed
Depression not conviction that’s consumed us
Punk's not dead, it’s just lying in bed
But what have punks really done for the world?
Sure maybe you've clocked in a lot of reblogs on tumblr
But that is nothing to be proud for