I broke the neck of my guitar
And told you how it's going to be
And later when you left the room
I whispered you can fucking die
And every time your back was turned
I put a finger in the air
And every time you turned around
I hide it cause I know it hurts
Where's my punk spirit?
When I need it
Where's my punk spirit?
When I need it
The only thing I've got faith in
Is clinging onto the ground
Now every time the plant spins
I turn myself around
So rolling out my best white flags
I'll find new ways to take my pride
My body's in a body bag,
I'm still alive.
Where's my punk spirit?
When I need it
Where's my spirit?
When I need it
Ooooooooh!!
Where's my punk spirit
When I need it
Where's my punk spirit
When I need it

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