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No Use For A Name

Gang Way

 

Gang Way


Gang way!

Well, here we come, blasting through all of your barriers
Not stressing 'bout fitting into your images
Sick of being asked if we are a punk rock band
We don't want your labels, won't you please understand?

Well, here we come, blasting through all of your barriers
Not stressing 'bout fitting into your images
Sick of being asked if we are a punk rock band
We don't want your labels, won't you please understand?

Barriers, images, punk rock band
Won't you please understand?

Well, here we come, blasting through all of your barriers
Not stressing about fitting into your images
Sick of being asked if we are a punk rock band
We don't want your labels, won't you please understand?

Images become distorted as people's ideas change
Another way of saying it is, "Nobody is perfect"
Oh, we always do our best at what we choose to do, and now
We'll go ahead to
Oh, we will go ahead to
Go ahead and try something new
(New!)

Huh!
Huh huh!

We learn it on television, we see it on the streets
A punker has to have spiked hair and never is dressed neat
So when we hear our first punk disc, we think, hey, this is rad
I'll go shave my head, shave my head to the fad
And then we have the thought, yeah, that we really are so punk
But what we didn't know was we were fed a buncha junk
It happened to me, and I'll bet it happened to you
Until our senses came around to see nothing was new
We broke the barriers, found that you can't go buy
A form of thinking for better change, and no more fucking lies

Gang way!

Well, here we come, blasting through all of your barriers
Not stressing about fitting into your images
Sick of being asked if we are a punk rock band
We don't want your labels, won't you please understand?

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