The Dead Pets
The Dead Pets - Bad Attitude lyrics
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2 or 3 joints, few pints of beer No bad attitude, true punks in here We better ourselves, so we don't know And he never kick off at a punk rock show Oh No! Here comes the wannabe With bad mentality Impressing nobody Bad Attitude! It's friday night so he's goin' out He'll take no shit so shut your mouth Come on punk rocker it's plain to see That he's better then you and he's better then me Oh! What is he! Well he thinks it's all about bad attitude A way of dressing and being crude Well he ain't got a clue, and we all see That you're just a failed wannabe Can't ya see!