Down in the town in the stinky clubs. 

I'm pissed near a collapse, but I won't stop. 

My hair is died, I'm a complete flop. 

But I can't take it, man! 

I was raised as a son who should get on. 

But what has become of me, their son? 

I'm Oi-possessed and like my way. 

What has become of me? 



[Chorus:]

I wanna be a dirty punk! 

Studs & chains and leather braces. 

You wanna be a dirty punk! 

Do live fast and sod their phrases. 

- Dirty Punk! 



Now heading for the welfare. 

Run down is what you say. 

Just watch me when I run amok, and try to 

hide from me. 

I never really cared 'bout what they thought. 

I won't give in 'til I peg out. 'cause I 

won't end up like my dad, it's sheer conformity. 



Down in the town in the stinky clubs. 

I'm pissed near a collapse, but I won't stop. 

My hair is died, I'm a complete flop. 

But I can't take it, man! 

Was raised as a son who should get on. 

But I rather do it on my own. 

I'm Oi-possessed and won't conform. 

What has become of me?