I´m going to, tell you the life
Of a punk rock kid who wanted to
Be just a teen, he was sixteen
But all his friends, were seventeen

You must do so many things,
To become a fuckin´ teen,
I don´t want to be just one of those pimply

You must be another kid,
Pierce your lips and wear baggies,
Shut the fuck up when your mum´s talking to you

You must drink so many bears,
To become a punk rock kid,
I don´t want to be just one of those dirtbags

You must be nice and pretty,
Take a look at what I am,
You can be like me if you respect the rules

Pre-chorus:
Maturity, doesn´t mean that, you must be
Tight throught all the night;
Don´t drink so much, you´ll explose, and
Fuck after all,

{Refrain:}
Do what you want to do
Say what you want to say
Fuck who you want to fuck
Die when you want to die
Good bye.