Young Punk

[WreckdoMelle]

Young Punk
by Brown Word and the Big Whine

I was a young punk
With young punk energy
In a Midwest town
Suitably melancholy
Long cold winters looking for the party
Twenty-five bucks and nowhere to be
I'm going to the show
I got people to see

Downtown - too young to drink
Suburbs - kicked out of the mall
My boyfriend's house - little brother gonna tattle
Your mom's - baby pass the bottle

I was a young punk
With young punk aspirations
Smash the church and state with a hammer fulla truth
You want the truth young punk:
You better eat it while it's hot
In 10 years it will hit ya if you make it or not
The best thing to do was get out

Downtown - trying to score 40's
Suburbs - kicked out of the park
My house - I got my own pad
Your mom's - just cuz she was cool

Young punk
Lemme tell you it gets better
Everything you think you heard
Well, you're gonna hear a whole lot more

I was a young punk
Doing young punk things
Every time I think about it I get a tear
Because the past is past and you were all still here
When you're in my heart I got nothing, I got nothing to fear
When you're in my heart I got nothing, I got nothing to fear

Downtown - lots and lots of bars
Suburbs - no one shops at malls
My house - sleepy as can be
Your mom - baby I don't drink no more