Time to charge, time to destroy
Cuts and bruises, a lifes story
They like to say, we have no respect
Maybe those fucks just feel a threat
Filthy fucking punks!
Filthy fucking punks!
Filthy fucking punks!
Filthy fucking punks!
A reign of terror an insurgency
Bullets and protest and anarchy!
Filthy fucking punks!
Filthy fucking punks!
Filthy fucking punks!
Filthy fucking punks!
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
