Do You Even Anarchy, Bro?
Do you even anarchy bro
Do you push kids half your size down at every show
Do you ever stop to think
That it's wrong to fuck chicks after spiking their drinks
Well I know that you think you're cool
Generic tattoos mean you break the rules.
Well I want to offer advice
But you'd probably fight me
Oi
Do you even anarchy bro
Do you spend every night fucked up on blow
Do you say you like to drink
Then wake up face first in your bathroom sink
Well I know you're king of the scene
Well at least in your dreams but not in reality
And I think that you oughta know that everyone hates you
Do you even anarchy bro
Getting fucked up don't make you punk
But you seem to think so
And that makes you a prick
Do you even anarchy bro
I don't see you at local shows
You say you're too cool for it
And that makes you a dick
Well I pity you
Yes I pity you
You're just another fuckin' sheep
Do you even anarchy bro
Do you consider yourself a punk rock pro
Do you think that you're the shit
Then wonder why you just got stabbed in the pit
Well I know you've figured it out
I guess there's no doubt you've got lots of clout
Well I think that you oughta know that we still all hate you
Do you even anarchy bro
Getting fucked up don't make you punk
But you seem to think so
And that makes you a prick
Do you even anarchy bro
I don't see you at local shows
You say you're too cool for it
And that makes you a dick
Well I pity you
Yes I pity you
You're just another fuckin' sheep
And you're a dirty, rotten creep
Do you push kids half your size down at every show
Do you ever stop to think
That it's wrong to fuck chicks after spiking their drinks
Well I know that you think you're cool
Generic tattoos mean you break the rules.
Well I want to offer advice
But you'd probably fight me
Oi
Do you even anarchy bro
Do you spend every night fucked up on blow
Do you say you like to drink
Then wake up face first in your bathroom sink
Well I know you're king of the scene
Well at least in your dreams but not in reality
And I think that you oughta know that everyone hates you
Do you even anarchy bro
Getting fucked up don't make you punk
But you seem to think so
And that makes you a prick
Do you even anarchy bro
I don't see you at local shows
You say you're too cool for it
And that makes you a dick
Well I pity you
Yes I pity you
You're just another fuckin' sheep
Do you even anarchy bro
Do you consider yourself a punk rock pro
Do you think that you're the shit
Then wonder why you just got stabbed in the pit
Well I know you've figured it out
I guess there's no doubt you've got lots of clout
Well I think that you oughta know that we still all hate you
Do you even anarchy bro
Getting fucked up don't make you punk
But you seem to think so
And that makes you a prick
Do you even anarchy bro
I don't see you at local shows
You say you're too cool for it
And that makes you a dick
Well I pity you
Yes I pity you
You're just another fuckin' sheep
And you're a dirty, rotten creep
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Writer(s): Matthew Zeiter
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