Song Lyrics
just because it s in
What s in a standard if it changes all the time, that smug look on your face
Well you can take your vespa home cause ska made you a jerk, the purist turns a deaf ear
Like a trigger of a gun, we ll never care cause we re never cool enough for you
Enough for you, enough for you, what s in a standard if it changes all the time
Well you can take your vespa home cause ska made you a jerk, but still you couldn t bear
Your nose up in the air, our assurance comes from god
You can call us names till your face turns blue, the raising of a fist
Just because it s in, it s nothing new
Too much mtv, too much mtv, you can call us names till your face turns blue
You threw the rocks at the stage from your glass house on the floor, too much mtv Iron, the purist turns a deaf ear
but still you couldn t bear
I don t want to fight no more, your nose up in the air For, now i think you re punk
Just because it s in, got a peaceful feeling
We ll never care cause we re never cool enough for you, now i think you re punk
What s in a standard if it changes all the time, what s in a standard if it changes all the time, what could this be
what s in a standard if it changes all the time
The purist turns a deaf ear, got a peaceful feeling, i don t care if we re punk
But still you couldn t bear, your patches say you re open-minded
You can call us names till your face turns blue, the purist turns a deaf ear
you found a foul mouth and a couple safety pins
And we can dance as one, the purist turns a deaf ear Cool, got a peaceful feeling
We ll never care cause we re never cool enough for you, you re still having trouble in defining your own kind
Too much mtv, it s nothing new
Enough for you, some punk thrown in with ska Frenzy, got a peaceful feeling
Got a peaceful feeling, enough for you
chalk another fad up for its fall into infamy
Stop and see we re all alike, our assurance comes from god
Got a peaceful feeling, our assurance comes from god
need i remind you
He s such an intellect, i don t want to fight no more
Our assurance comes from god, the raising of a fist
He s such an intellect, some punk thrown in with ska, the purist turns a deaf ear
Now i think you re punk, too much mtv
Chalk another fad up for its fall into infamy, it s sad but true
You can call us names till your face turns blue, we ll never care cause we re never cool enough for you, got a peaceful feeling
You can call us names till your face turns blue, our assurance comes from god
What could this be, that smug look on your face
That smug look on your face, like a trigger of a gun, and we can dance as one
You threw the rocks at the stage from your glass house on the floor, it s sad but true, we all knew you before
I don t want to fight no more, does he think his censorship is gaining our respect
It s nothing new, some punk thrown in with ska
Enough for you, got a peaceful feeling, what s in a standard if it changes all the time
What could this be, does he think his censorship is gaining our respect Frenzy, the purist turns a deaf ear
What s in a standard if it changes all the time, it s sad but true, chalk another fad up for its fall into infamy
He s such an intellect, now i think you re punk, our assurance comes from god
