The Ataris Boxcar You're not punk, and I'm telling everyone. Save your breath I
never was one. You don't know what I'm all about, like killing cops
and reading Kerouac. My enemies are all too familiar, they're the
ones who used to call me friend. I'm coloring outside your
guidelines. I was passing out while you were passing out your rules.
1 2 3 4 who's punk what's the score? I've got a friend, her name is
Boxcar. Cigarettes and beer in El Sob. Her hair was blue, but now its
green. I like her mind, she hates the scene. You're all alone... Return to my The
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