We have a colored clear on our head And our motto is punk never dies I will never be part of that line We are proud to be punks People stare at you on the street They roll their eyes like a feather made of rubber Wave your hand over it and stick out your middle finger Wave your cap like Večerníček on their way We have a colored clear on our head And our motto is punk never dies I will never be part of that line We are proud to be punks We are proud of that We are proud to be punks We are not mannequins, I don't comb my feet We don't wear t-shirts with Leošek Mareš We don't discuss politics over a beer with Nere At concerts we pogo and then I eat myself We have a colored clear on our head And our motto is punk never dies I will never be part of that line We are proud to be punks We are proud of that We are proud to be punks We have a colored clear on our head And our motto is punk never dies I will never be part of that line We are proud to be punks We have a colored clear on our head And our motto is punk never dies I will never be part of that line We are proud to be punks We are proud of that We are proud to be punks Something like this
