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Tytuł: Carnival in Rio

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   Dad, what was Punk rock?
  
  Punk was rotten
  Punk was vicious
  Always being non-ambitious
  Punk was a pisser
  Punk was a puncher
  Picking your nose
  and chucking your lunch up
  Punk was obnoxious
  Punk was obscene
  Having a pop at our dear queen
  Punk was a twisted, tasteless prick
  Punk was a pip through her majesty's lip
  
  We never took shit from no one
  We just didn't give a fuck
  If you didn't like our music
  That was just your bloody hard luck
  
  Punk was a riot
  every night a rumble
  A nice bit of blow
  With a nice bit of crumble
  Punk was sleazy
  Punk was a slamp
  Polaroid pigs in bed with your mom
  Punk was unhealhty
  quite unclean
  It was a mockery malignant being
  Punk was criminal
  Punk was a con
  And so was our favourite fugitive's Ron
  
  We never took shit from no one
  We just didn't give a fuck
  If you didn't like our music
  That was just your bloody hard luck
  
  Now open your eyes
  and listen my son
  There's no reason to be sad
  Just hang around and stay with us
  It will all be coming back
  
  We never took shit from no one
  We just didn't give a fuck
  If you didn't like our music
  That was just your bloody hard luck
  
  I said if you don't like our music
  That's just your bloody hard luck