Can`t you see, you`re not free
you ain`t never gonna be
I`m not gonna bend to fit society
I`m not gonna remove what`s deep inside of me
money`s your god its got no hold on me
a puppet on a string is all you`re ever gonna be
they`re gonna destroy what we worked so hard to create
a subculture of consciousness againts a bourgeis society state
a slave, I never want to be a part of your society
can`t you see you`re not free
you ain`t never gonna be
punk`s not dead, it never will be
if we keep the corporate shit out of the scenery
your money, your suit, your tie doesn`t impress me
the media`s corrupting the scene, but they can`t touch me
keep punk pure, keep punk true, beat your ass in,
your black and blue take your money, shove it up your ass,
ain`t sellin` punk for cash alternatives big,
corrupting the scene, major labels makin green
i ain`t gonna sell it, i ain`t gonna buy it
as long as their in the scene, i`m gonna fight it
don`t support the bands that sell it,
they think their shit don` stink, i smell it
bullet in their head is what they need
time to take back the scene that we made
rise up, wise up don`t let the scene fade
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