Lyrics:
You think your real coolStarting fights at schoolAnd writing stupid lines like 'Anarchy Rules'You don't even know what anarchy isYou never will and you never didYou're a closet punkYou closet punkIf your mother only knew you wear bandannas and bootsOf you traded your tennis racketFor a camouflage jacketThose wrap around glasses make you look like a faggotYou've got a Mohawk that you comb down in the dayWhen you're at work or when you're out at playYou're at work or when you're out at playYou're in this just for funYou're a closet punkYou closet punkStay in the closet where you belongStay in the closet where you've been all alongYou're the hidden oneYou're in this just for funYou're a closet punkYou're a closet punkYou closet punk