Letra de It Ain't Punk Rock - Electric Six

It ain't punk rock till the punk rockers say it's punk rock
It ain't punk rock till the punk rockers say it's punk rock
Don't waste your time examining the mind of a stripper
You're gonna get cripped in the crypt of the cripper
It ain't puck rock till the punk rockers say it's punk
Rock
Rock
Rock
Rock

Number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight
Number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight
Why are all the white people filled with hate? (filled with hate)
Why do archaeologists excavate? (excavate)
Number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight
Number eighty-eight
Number eighty-eight
Number eighty-eight
Number eighty-eight

I know it's getting late
We should wrap this debate
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So let's dive under the covers
Where the good times await
Every life needs a fate
Every lad needs a mate
Every seller needs a buyer
Every oven needs a fire
And if you're on fire, you're gonna need some water
And if you're underwater, you're gonna need some air
And if you're in the air, you're gonna need a place to land
And if you're on land, you can come and see my piece of shit band!

It ain't punk rock till the punk rockers say it's punk rock
(Number eighty-eight, Number eighty-eight)
It ain't punk rock till the punk rockers say it's punk rock
(Number eighty-eight, Number eighty-eight)
Is this really happening?
Yes it is! (Yes it is!)
Are we always doing this?
Yes it is! (Yes it is!)
Not gonna be your sweet billionaire, lover