The Dead Pets - Bad Attitude Lyrics

2 or 3 joints, few pints of beer
No bad attitude, true punks in here
We better ourselves, so we don't know
And he never kick off at a punk rock show
Oh No!

Here comes the wannabe
With bad mentality
impressing nobody
Bad Attitude!!

It's friday night so he's goin' out
He'll take no shit so shut your mouth
Come on punk rocker it's plain to see
That he's better then you and he's better then me
Oh! What is he!

Well he thinks it's all about bad attitude
A way of dressing and being crude
Well he ain't got a clue, and we all see
That you're just a failed wannabe
Can't ya see!