Lyrics:

i'm sick of coloured hair don't care about what you wear i hate the things i see don't care about anarchy i'm sick of boring bands rock stars and all their fans the new wave overtones and all the leather jacket clones i'm so bored of you (and you) i'm sick of pins and chains hard drugs and dizzy brains i'm sick of cheap romance people who never dance i'm sick of all the punks the poseurs and the punks the stupid things they've done i'm getting sick of everyone