Punk Rock 101

Rock!

She works at Hot Topic, his heart microscopic
She thinks that it's love, but to him, it's sex
He listens to emo but Fat Mike's his hero
His bank account's zero, what comes next?

Same song, different chorus

It's stupid, contagious to be broke and famous
Can someone please save us from Punk Rock 101?
My Dickies, your sweatbands, my spiked hair, your new Vans
Let's throw up our rock hands for Punk Rock 101

She bought him a skateboard, a rail-slide, his knee tore
He traded it for drums at the local pawn shop
She left him for staring at girls and not caring
When she cried 'cause she thought Bon Jovi broke up

Same song, second chorus

It's stupid, contagious to be broke and famous
Can someone please save us from Punk Rock 101?
My Dickies, your sweatbands, my spiked hair, your new Vans
Let's throw up our rock hands for Punk Rock 101

Don't forget the delay
On the very last word

Seven years later, he works as a waiter
She married a trucker and he's never there
The story never changes, just the names and faces
Like Tommy and Gina, they're livin' on a prayer
(Did you just say that?)

I said it's stupid, contagious
To be broke and famous
Can someone please save us from Punk Rock 101?
My Dickies, your sweatbands, my spiked hair, your new Vans
Let's throw up our rock hands for Punk Rock 101?

It's stupid, contagious to be broke and famous
Can someone please save us from Punk Rock 101?
My Dickies, your sweatbands, my spiked hair, your new Vans
Let's throw up our rock hands for Punk Rock 101

It's stupid, contagious to be broke and famous (same song, different chorus)
Can someone please save us from Punk Rock 101? (Same song, different chorus)
My Dickies, your rock hands, my spiked hair, your new Vans (same song, different chorus)
Let's shoplift some sweatpants for Punk Rock 101 (same song, different chorus)



Credits
Writer(s): Jaret Ray Reddick, Butch Walker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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