I lost my will to polkaLiederhosen got me down
So I switched my guitar to distortion
and started messin around
Played a job at an elks club
People started throwing sticks
So I got myself a Ska band
and wrote some cool-ass trumpet licks
Everybody knows me
I'm the punk with the green hair
Everyplace that I go
People tell me I don't belong there
You'd better keep a lookout
You might see us around
You better listen real hard
Cuz if we play too loud the cops shut us down
