The Shape of Punk to Come

Hey baby, you never felt this good

Freedom through your stereo and you wish you could

Take a bite, do a dance, get lost on a crusade

Jump on this soul train, destination unknown

Yeah, yeah, whoa

We're all dressed up, we've got somewhere to go

All dressed up with somewhere to go

I told you so, I told you so

We're all dressed up, we've got somewhere to go

All dressed up

I told you so, I told you so, I told you so

Hey baby, never felt this free

A pair of new shoes and a punk rock show to see

Give acclamation to these blue ribbon babies

Check the calendar for the expiration date

We've all been bitten

We've all been underground

We've all been beaten, battered, bruised

Told to get down

We've all been bitten

We've all been shot down

We've all been beaten, battered, bruised

Told to get down

Down, down, down, down

We're all dressed up, we've got somewhere to go

All dressed up with somewhere to go

I told you so, I told you so

We're all dressed up, we've got somewhere to go

All dressed up

I told you so, I told you so, I told you so

Adolescent beats with a new thing to see

Smashed guitars just like you've seen on TV

With burning speakers and flaming hair

We'll have a riot right here

We'll have a riot right here