[verse 1]
no holds barred, i'm going
with or without you
come and join or be
like you parents and all their friends
you have to go to college and get A's
punk rock is a waste of time
get a steady job and get your money

[chorus]
i hate it all x4

[verse 2]
pushing papers ain't for me
my dreams are of riffs and solos
see my band on t-shirts, flyers, and mags
not on a weekly schedule, 9-5
bleeding fingers and calusses is what i live for
and you can't take that away
with my guitar in my hand and my band by my side

[chorus]
[repeat verse 1]
[chorus]