Punk Songs by Opening Line

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I'm about to have a nervous breakdown, my head really hurts.
I don't wanna be around you anymore. I won't wanna hear another word you say.
Here in your bedroom, I can turn my head off.
I love that sound when I smash the glass. If I get caught, they're gonna kick my ass.
Haji was a punk, just like any other boy.
In U.S., A's for Anarchy, not bull**** democracy.
I looked your way, you looked your best. Looked like a million, more or less.
Fools run the government. Sick foreign policy. Their words sound valiant, but their hands are green.
Through our bleeding, we are one.
You're the least of my problems, I won't give you the time.
How many hits to the head will it take 'til you realize it hurts?
We are scientists in our lab, looking through the microscope.
From the east coast to the west coast, gotta gotta gotta go.
I thought I'd begun to see a change, but the more things change, the more they stay the same.
I wanna make you know I can do everything, but I don't ever show you how I really am.
Efficiency and progress is ours once more, now that we have the neutron bomb.
Well you tried it just for once, found it alright for kicks. But now you've found out that it's a habit that sticks.
101.1 fahrenheit. To some it's a fever, to her, it's just right.
Sometimes I try to do things and it just doesn't work out the way I want it to.
Sometimes those simple things won't turn the trick no more.
You're not punk, and I'm telling everyone.
Down in Mississippi, where the sun beats down from the sky.
Hey ho, let's go!
There's a place where everyone can be happy. It's the most beautiful place in the whole ****ing world.
Mommy doesn't have a head anymore.
Opening LyricSongBand
I want to be stereotyped. I want to be classified.
Now the king, he told his boogie men, 'You have to let that raga drop.'
I'm a street-walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm.
At first look you would say that this man is just a gimp.
Face down in the gutter, won't admit defeat, his clothes are soiled and black.
I know things are getting tougher when you can't get the top off the bottom of the barrel.
Simply because you can breathe, doesn't mean you're alive or that you really live.
The greyhound's rocking out tonight to maximum rockabilly.
Crack rock steady, are you ready to stop?
We don't need no one to tell us what to do.
Something I learned today - black and white is always gray.
Friday night, we'll be drinking Manischewitz, going out to terrorize Goyim.
You don't know a thing about me. Is there something that you should know?
She was confused and abused in his life.
There's a real cool club on the other side of town...
I never got along with the girls at my school.
Been passed by so many times, fed up so long and I'm sick.
For once in my life, I've got something to say.
I know, they know, don't drink, drive slow.
I am an antichrist.
I'm sorry for something I didn't do.
I don't wanna live to be 34. I don't wanna die in a nuclear war.
If you wanna make the move, then you better come in.
They can make things worse for me, sometimes I'd rather die.
Bonfires burning bright, pumpkin faces in the night.

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Created Apr 13, 2013ReportNominate
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