No Punkrock In My Car

It was a cloudy Saturday for a gig in Zurich
 I was the fool who organised the car
 The belts were fasten and you started to mix
 Vodka Redbull but you went to far
 I'm Sunday morning dreamer
 I hate to wash my car
 Why don't you believe me
 No punkrock in my car
 I got this car to bring in foxy ladies
 Eating tuna really takes the piss
 You didn't care that in my new Mercedes
 It's not allowed to smoke your cannabis
 I'm Sunday morning dreamer
 I hate to wash my car
 Why don't you believe me
 No punkrock in my car
 You're an antisocial psychopath
 You didn't pay for the gas
 Like Lemmy says you've got no class
 You trashed my car it's true
 You fiddled with the radio
 You're spitting out of my window
 A ticket home is a lot of dough
 It's a long walk back for you
 I'm Sunday morning dreamer
 I hate to wash my car
 Why don't you believe me
 No punkrock in my car
 By pudiM & [RaFromHell]