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I lost my will to polka Liederhosen got me down So I switched my guitar to distortion and started messin around Played a job at an elks club People started throwing sticks So I got myself a Ska band and wrote some cool-ass trumpet licks Everybody knows me I'm the punk with the green hair Everyplace that I go People tell me I don't belong there You'd better keep a lookout You might see us around You better listen real hard Cuz if we play too loud the cops shut us down From Letras Mania