Walked all around through London Town Hung awhile on carnaby What happened to the Soho What happened to Kings Road A revolution blitze Completely smashed to bits Of kids, what about the future I thought that there was none Die Alone! A queens jubilee, the kings gettin change And Malcomb gets arrrested for publicity So let it Rock and Let it sex The fetish in the Punk rock is left fo dead At each others throat they couldn't trust themselves No ones taking notes Tell it like it was Someone takes a stab and no one makes a stand Living in the flaws of an imperfect world A fight for freedom freedom lost We Die aloneRemember the cause We die alone, So Die with a cause We die alone, a Calling of the punks We die alone, Because I still trust no one.