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It ain't puck rock 'til the punk rockers say it's punk rock. It ain't puck rock 'til the punk rockers say it's punk rock. Don't waste your time examining the mind of a stripper You're gonna get gripped in the grip of the gripper. It ain't puck rock 'til the punk rockers say it's punk Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock! Number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight Number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight Why are all the white people filled with hate? (filled with hate) Why do archeologists excavate? (excavate) Number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight, number eighty-eight Number eighty-eight, Number eighty-eight, Number eighty-eight Loads can be made We should wrap this debate So decide under the covers where the good times await Every life needs a fate Every lad needs a mate Every seller needs a buyer Every oven needs a fire Letras de cancionesAnd if you're on fire, you're gonna need some water And if you're underwater, you're gonna need some air And if you're in the air, you're gonna need a place to land And if you're on land, you can come and see my piece of shit band! It ain't puck rock 'til the punk rockers say it's punk rock. Number eighty-eight, Number eighty-eight It ain't puck rock 'til the punk rockers say it's punk rock. Number eighty-eight, Number eighty-eight Is this really happening? Yes it is! (Yes it is!) Are we always doing this? Yes it is! (Yes it is!) I'm gonna be a sweet billionaire, lover. From Letras Mania