Felt Punk Might Delete Later by Dropping a Popped Locket Lyrics

There’s No Use For A Name, I leave them Blanks when I bring 'em up
I’m just a Misfit with Heart that I’ve Stitched Up
I’ve had so many Restarts that I’m Unseen
I’m Against All Authority and the whole world is Against Me
They got no Business spreading Germs so Rancid, just a Minor Threat
Too busy having Cheap Sex with Adicts in X-Ray Spex
I’m just a Doll from New York with a Bad Brain
Cuz all you Stooges do is Interrupt some Loose Change

Keep calling me a punk? You’re lame
And I know that you don’t like me. (oh no!)
But I know, that you know that one likes you

Just bought some Green Jelly so I had a Green Day
I Clashed on that Crass until my Box Car Raced
I had a Simplе Plan but some Vandals didn’t make it easy
Triеd to Rise Against, was Sublimed by Killing Bikinis
My Tendencies are Suicidal, you gotta be Fugazi
No Adolescence, life Tsunami Bombed my Atari
I’ve been Exploited, just knew Fear but now I’m Sick Of It All
You have NO FX on me. I’m Out, Boy. Fall
Keep calling me a punk? You’re lame
And I know that you don’t like me...
But I know, that you know that no one likes you

Yeah Yeah Yeahs