You're always on my back about what I mean to do
And all your talk is bothering me just wait until I'm through
I walk down to the corner store to catch up with my friends
They're puffin smoke high on dope, will this shit ever end?
I go down to the matinee such stupid shit I see
As middle class suburban kids grubbin money off of me
Tough guys starin pickin fights with new kids & with old
These attitudes help nobody the guilty should be told
And we'll tell 'em
No Reason Why - to beat up on a poser skin
No Reason Why - to keep the little kids from getting in
No Reason Why - to take advantage of the people you know
No Reason Why - there's just no reason why.
Writer(s): Traditional (pd), Walter Schreifels
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