Lost and Confused Thoughts (Poetry)
-Punk to Me,
Why is it no one understands
I go so slow
To keep with the flow
I'm the only one without demands
With an oi! Oi! Oi!
With a curse
No need to rehearse
My musics not so diverse
It is everything to me
Ready to kick off
All they do is scoff
I'm punk, in that they agree
With an Oi! Oi! Oi!
With Pistols To NOFX
Copious amounts of sex
To me PUNK is a reflex