So you say you hate that band 'cause they sold
out.

And you sold back all your records is that what
it's all about.

Now listen up you fuckin' punk the songs are
still the same.

'Cause others learn to like them doesn't make
them fuckin' lame.

You're wrong. You're so wrong. You're fuckin
wrong...

Now run the fuck along.

Shame on all those bands,

yeah the ones who play for cash.

The ones that count their money as they sit back
and they laugh.

Now don't you get too angry with all those KROQ
fans.

With no time they'll bore and be searching for
new bands.

You sold out.. They sold out.

We'd sell out, there's no fuckin' doubt.

So you got it figured out and you know it all.

Some of those bands were punk back when you were
still hanging at the mall.

It's called respect and you don't have it and
probably never will.

I know 'cause I was once like you just fighting
against my will.