Written / produced by Bob Forbes.
Lyrics
Wake up in the morning, rebels on parade,
Safety nets are burning in the plans we made.
Drowning in the noise, but its a sweet symphony,
Crank the volume louder, feel that energy!
The punk in me, it wont be silenced,
Raise your fists, we'll break the violence!
Scream out loud, we'll rattle the cages,
Write our story and defy the stages!
Spiked hair and leather wear, with a badge of honor,
Bearing scars of history, from the lost and torn,
Ripping through the shadows, we'll be outcasts proud,
With the raging anthem, we'll sing out loud!
The punk in me, it wont be silenced,
Raise your fists, we'll break the violence!
Scream out loud, we'll rattle the cages,
Write our story and defy the stages!
Dont need an approval, we'll be who we are,
Crashing through the mainstream like a shooting star!
Fists of fury and hearts on fire,
Punks a revolution, its what we inspire!
So here we stand, not looking back,
With the thrill in us, we'll ride this track!
From the guitars of the glory, hear the call,
Punks not dead, it lives in us all!
The punk in me, it wont be silenced,
Raise your fists, we'll break the violence!
Scream out loud, we'll rattle the cages,
Write our story and defy the stages!
Copyright 2024; Bob Forbes