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punk religion

from Cretinism by cretin family

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You’re alone, hang around in the streets
Your friends are coming; you kick up one's heels
Your drink some beer, say the policeman are shit
You’ve to do this, because that’s punk /oh shit

Your clothes are shabby, your badges are cool
You have a leather jacket, very old school
You have combat boots; you’re the best of the freaks
You’ve to do this, because that’s punk /oh shit

You’re alone, and you sit in the jail
Your friends you leaving, in the corner your pail
You are bored, say the guards are shit
You’ve to do this, because that’s punk /oh shit

punk religion punk religion it’s a fuck religion do what you want
punk religion punk religion don’t believe me

you are a punk

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from Cretinism, released January 31, 2014

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