Got the right shoes Got the right hair Got tattoos everywhere More piercings more dye Jurassic clothes of increasing size Preach acceptance and being free But they're left out of your unity Be all that and rule the scene When it fades away what will it mean Am I punk rock enough for you? Am I new school enough for you? Am I old school enough for you? Where do you got to go to school for this? Got them boots and that punk rock hair Pictures of Sid everywhere Or maybe it's the wallet chain Back pack thing Ain't nothing in the world Like fitting in Preach acceptance