Punkgasm
Lyrics
hip hip criticism hip hip hip hip hip defy your children with cynicism! you might have me confused with your purpose in life you might have been mixed up with all that strife you might have me confused with your purpose in life you might have been mixed up with all that strife hip hip hip hip hip hip hip criticism you treat your children to cynicism you might have me confused with your purpose in life you might have been mixed up with all that strife you might have me confused with your purpose in life you might have been mixed up with all that strife we believe there is something driving the action we reject laziness here, here hip hip hip hip hip hip criticism default your children to no forgiveness hip hip hip hip criticism you might have me confused with your purpose in life you might have been mixed up with all that strife you might have me confused with your purpose in life you might have been mixed up with all that strife whoa weeeeoh! hip hip hip! weeeeoh! hip! why don't you rip down the posters? go for the books? rip down the posters go for the books shame on your bones! shame on your bones! shame on your bones! shame on your bones!
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:51
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 152 BPM