Punk love
Run around of my house
U looks like a white mouse
So I am like a black cat
And I gonna to be mad
Ill realise a beast in you
Sometimes I can be cruel
Sorry but I can be rude
But remember that I'm cool

Somewhere between us
Punk love, punk love
Somewhat behind us
Fools laugh, fools laugh
X2

I'm so in love whith ur Mohawk
And ur body dressed in a dud
And you tried a lot of staff
And you have an aura of punk
I see the braser on u hand
Spikes shining in my head
To imagine u is hard
U shrading my fucking heart


Ur dad said u I am freak
That Im poor and weak
That I'm dressed like a goof
And will meet end on the roof
But u escaped and broke free
U are naughty and happy
U are the smartest who I'd seen
Ull chose me, but no way him

Соло

We drive about hundred mils for hour
And I feel this world is our
U are my victim to devour
And my true and sacred love
U are present of creator
We osculate in elevator
And I hope that you my faith
Be my girlfriend and soulmate