Punkrocker

Wake up in the afternoon, can't remember my name
I'm just going to realize to realize I'm not dead
Counting all my fingers and looking at my face
It was a great rock show yesterday

WHY ISN'T HE DUMB, WHY AM I NOT STONE, WHY ISN'T HE DUMB

I WAS I PUNKROCKER BEFORE I MET YOUR MOTHER
I'M NOT A REAL DAMNED PUNK BUT I'M GONNA SEE YOUR MOTHER
I WAS I PUNKROCKER BEFORE I MET

Just after the last song, we were still on stage
A guy came to talk to me, he wanted to explain
What a rocker should be, what we should have said
Whatever you think of us, we're rocked with all of them

WHY ISN'T HE DUMB, WHY AM I NOT STONE, WHY ISN'T HE DUMB

I WAS I PUNKROCKER BEFORE I MET YOUR MOTHER
I'M NOT A REAL DAMNED PUNK BUT I'M GONNA SEE YOUR MOTHER
I WAS I PUNKROCKER BEFORE I MET

WHY ISN'T HE DUMB, WHY AM I NOT STONE
WHY DOESN'T HE KEEP HIS ADVICE FOR THIS DIRTY GIRL

I WAS I PUNKROCKER BEFORE I MET YOUR MOTHER
I'M NOT A REAL DAMNED PUNK BUT I'M GONNA SEE YOUR MOTHER
I WAS I PUNKROCKER BEFORE I MET



Credits
Writer(s): Jérémy Grillet, Kevin Devesa, Romain Terrier
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