Bad Co. Project - Punk Fiction Lyrics

Into a new age with our sound of rage
Accustomed ways might go but the purpose won't

[Chorus:]
Doomsday will come, we'll still be around
the seed of our cult will not die
it's a kind of prediction - this ain't no PUNK FICTION

Down the alleyways shirts for a sell-out price
No more D.I.Y. - bought from C&A

There's much more behind this fashionpunk-parade
It needs to be opportune, nostalgia's a movements doom
the spirit will survive, the flame is still alive but the faces change

Sitting in my room at night wild beats hit my mind
Pulsing through my veins, I can't live without that noise

[Chorus:]
All trends will die out and we'll still be around
and hang out in gangs on the street
it's a kind of prediction - this ain't no PUNK FICTION