Like it was only yesterday,
Oh, Mr. Buzzcock singing on my shoulder,
In that very special way.

Yes, I remember Punk Rock,
And I recall all those melodies,
By The Clash, The Adverts, Wire, Eater,
Not to mention ATV.

Well, The Generation X sang so sweetly,
While the Pistols ate their lunch,
The Damned had tea with The Lurkers,
Whilst X Ray Specs enjoyed brunch.

Oh,  I remember Punk Rock,
Like it was only yesterday,
Oh, Mr. Buzzcock singing on my shoulder,
In that very special way.

Well, The Vibrators sang so tenderly,
Whilst 999 had soup,
Richard Hell had The Slits round for coffee,
And Slaughter and The Dogs round too.

Yes, I remember Punk Rock,
And I recall all those melodies,
By The Clash, The Adverts, Wire, Eater,
Not to mention ATV.

Well, The Generation X sang so sweetly,
While the Pistols ate their lunch,
The Damned had tea with The Lurkers,
And Sex Respects enjoyed brunch.

Well, I remember Punk Rock,
Like it was only yesterday,
Oh, Mr. Buzzcock singing on my shoulder,
In that extra special way