Made on the streets of NYC To the basement of CBGB Never go, never leave From the streets of NYC From Joey's mic to the spiked green hair None of us fucking care! Drink a beer, sniff some glue We got nothing better to do! Pinhead punks, that's all we are Gabba gabba hey! Playing bars Pinhead punks, that's all we'll be New York City! ♪ Society wants us gone Wants us dead, wants us gone We don't give a fuck about them! Oi! Fuck society! Pinhead punks, that's all we are Gabba gabba hey! Playing bars Pinhead punks, that's all we'll be New York City! Pinhead punks, that's all we are Gabba gabba hey! Playing bars Pinhead punks, that's all we'll be New York City!