Close your eyes

Count the sheep

Let the drums lull you to sleep

Hear the people {whose streets?}

Take the streets {our streets!}

Pray your sellout soul to keep


You’re ground down

In the dirt

Worn out and hopeless

Never dare {wouldn’t dare}

Never dream {primal scream}

Never mind; you can’t rest


Hear the drums

Raise your fist

Let them hear your battle-cry

Make them shake {Let them choke}

Make them wake {On the smoke}

This is your {punk rock lullaby!}

CLOSING (yelled):

Punk rock lullaby!

Punk rock lullaby!

Sweet dreams, fuckers!

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