Teksty:
No Use For A Name Punk Points

out at night and thrash To make points on the punk point graph Trying to prove a point to your family Living in a car with a gold spoon in your mouth

go out at night and thrash To make points on the punk point graph Trying to prove a point to your family Living in a car with a gold spoon in your mouth

go out at night and thrash To make points on the punk point graph Trying to prove a point to your family Living in a car with a gold spoon in your mouth

'Scuse me, as I kiss the sky Sing a song of six pence, a pocket full a rye Who the fuck wanna die for their culture Stalk the dead body like a vulture

for work, I get dissed like a jerk I do odd jobs and come home like a slob So here comes Rob, he's cold and shivery He gives me two hundred for a quick

like a psycho, a nigga just might go Spray the whole town 'cause a nigga is a schizo Little freaky deetch try to say a nigga mean But I'm sprayin punk

'Scuse me as I kiss the sky Sing a song of six pence, a pocket full a rye Who the fuck wanna die for their culture? Stalk the dead body like a vulture

dinner for a boy friend. This is the life?then I got a bay card, then I got a holt renferew card, I got a fusha parriallis hockey sized duffel bag, for

give a fuck about another nigga if he's speakin' use your counter attack Rollin' like a nigga smack a nigga like a nigga smack a bitch, you crump, you