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Your words don't mean,they don't mean anything So shut your mouth and leave me all alone The way you are is not the way I am I hate you,welcome to reality If you think you are pure because you've got Great shoes and a skate shop on your street Being punkers mean more than wearing a Dead Kennedys's T-shirt or having dreds on your head Punk it's more than physical Punk it's not a ritual Punk is not here to be superficial Punk is everything you say Punk it's not a holiday Punk is here everyday Punk is not a game over I'm poor,you're wise but I write(my songs)by myself I don't look good and I'm not popular I'm outdated but I don't give a shit I want to live this life with my real convictions Short,sweet and conventional Fast,easy but forgot by all Warm up the old recipeand sell it out SongtexteFifteen minutes of glory Based-on-greed philosophy Overloaded melodies Punk is not a game over Game over,punk is not a game over Game over,punk is not a game over Fake,plastic and pumped-up breast One-line barbies,I'm the best Show me the money and I'll show you my body I'm stupid but beautiful I'm proud to be artificial I'm a machine in a mould Punk is not a game over Aus Songtexte Mania