Dad - what was punkrock...?

Punk was rotten, punk was vicious,
always being unambitious.
Punk was a p___-up, punk was a punch-up,
picking your nose and chucking your lunch up.
Punk was obnoxious, punk was obscene,
having a pop at our dear Queen.
Punk was a twisted tasteless trip,
punk was a pin through her majesty's lip.

We never took s___ from noone, we just didn't give a f___.
If you didn't like our music, is just our b_____ old punk.

Punk was a riot, every night a rumble,
a nice bit o'blow and a nice bit o'grumble.
Punk was a sleazy, punk was a slum,
polaroid pics in bed with your mum.
Punk was unhealthy, quite unclean,
it was a mockery, malignant mean.
Punk was criminal, punk was a con,
and so was our favourite fugitive Ron.

We never took s___ from noone, we just didn't give a f___.
If you didn't like our music, that was just your b_____ hard luck.

Now open your eyes and listen my son, there's no reason to be sad.
Just hang around and stay with us, it'll all be coming back.

We never took s___ from noone, we just didn't give a f___.
If you didn't like our music, that was just your b_____ hard luck.

See also:
JustSomeLyrics
85
85.87
Lauren Hill (Sister Act 2) Oh Happy Day Lyrics
Beach Boys You Need A Mess Of Help To Stand Alone Lyrics