The Punk Prayer

Give me bread and water, give me blood and pain

Give me toxic air to breathe, give me acid rain

I never wanted much from life, just to have some fun

To play a little music, does that hurt anyone

Now I don't believe in anything you dirty bastards say

Just look around at what you've done you've had your fucking day

You screwed up all this planet for your greed and your gain

Then you point your finger and say that I'm to blame

Lord God have mercy on this sinners soul

He gave it all for rock n roll and this is what he's done

Teach me to be normal, teach me to be good

To look up to my elders the way I always should

Don't lead me to temptation, keep me safe from harm

Blessed are the peacemakers who didn't stand a chance

Now I don't believe in anything you dirty bastards say

Just look around at what you've done you've had your fucking day

You screwed up all this planet for your greed and your gain

I stick my fingers up at you 'cause you're to fucking blame

No I don't believe in anything you dirty bastards say

Just look around at what you've done you've had your fucking day

You've raped this fucking planet so there's nothing left to do

So fuck the system, fuck the law, and fuck the lot of you