Amerikansk punk

With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit ‘em right between the eyes
Hit ‘em right between the eyes
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See ‘em running for their lives

Now dance, fucker, dance
He never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you

And now you’ll lead the way
Show the light of day
Nice work you did
You’re gonna go far, kid
Trust, deceived!

Bad Religion förde mig vidare in på The Offspring och Green Day. Nu liras det popunk för hela slanten in my Hannastacian Hell-mansion. Punk till träningen, punk vid matlådekok, punk till hårtvätt. Gu, va lätt allt går med lite amerikansk trallvänlig punk!!!