Yean, you beat up Fear's bass player You were all surfers last year 3 years ago it wasn't cool You spit on me, but I'm no one Eh, Bobby Pyn had long hair But you spit on Darby crash He had a fucking mohawk man 3 years ago Forming in 75 I'm a new waver My girlfriend's a surfer She's more posed than you are And she don't fuck you anyways Eh, it doesn't matter, you all suck You don't know shit about punk rock Bunch of fucking drug addicts Screwing up what we call fun I hate everything, that means you I hate you more than, I do I'm a real punk and she's a drug addict I have a stick, it doesn't matter I have a 2" x 2", it doesn't matter Fake hardcore You're fake hardcore You spit on Urinals