My mommy washed my cloths
And said to daddy cut my hair
So I left my home
I could hear screams in the air
But without money
I had to call to my girlfriend…
But was Tony in her phone
Shit! He plays in my rock band!

There's no way
There's nothing that I want to say
I'm not punk…!
It's just a song about my day

Walking down the street
I met two friends of my gang
So we stole an old house
And bought some drinks and cocaine
In an old square
Two cops catch me with my friends
A whole night in a cold cell
I had to fight for my ass

There's no way
There's nothing that I want to say
I'm not punk…!
It's just a song about my day
There's no way
There's nothing that I want to say
I'm not punk…!
It's just a song about my day

There's no way
There's nothing that I want to say
I'm not punk…!
It's just a song about my day
There's no way
There's nothing that I want to say
I'm not punk…!
It's just a song about my day