Faux Punk

This is a song that Katie, Pat and I wrote together.

Chorus:
Faux Punk! Faux Punk!
You hate people like that, too.
Faux Punk! Faux Punk!
But the ones you hate is YOU!

Verse:
You think you're punk
If you dye your hair.
Punks not just a style.
It's not the clothes you wear.

It's an attitude.
It's a way of life.
If you can't get it right
We'll cut you with a knife!

Chorus:
Faux Punk! Faux Punk!
You hate people like that, too.
Faux Punk! Faux Punk!
But the ones you hate is YOU!

Verse:
Your sexin makes me sleepy
And its not because you're good.
I'm so bored I'm goin crazy.
I just wish you understood.

When I say to smack me
You think I'm sick and twisted.
But real punks would be thrilled
That I wanna be fisted.

Chorus:
Faux Punk! Faux Punk!
You hate people like that, too.
Faux Punk! Faux Punk!
But the ones you hate is YOU!

Verse:
The passion makes the punk
And thats somethin' that you're missin'.
We're gonna set you straight,
So you better just listen.

You know you're not authentic,
So we can't call you a poser.
Get your head outta your ass
You mother fuckin' brown noser!

Chorus:
Faux Punk! Faux Punk!
You hate people like that, too.
Faux Punk! Faux Punk!
But the ones you hate is YOU!

Bridge:
Smashing windows with bricks
Is how you get your kicks.
Its just misguided rage,
Like a dog in a cage.