You want it we got it this is the place
Where everyone can belong you want it
We got it kickin up a riot won't you all
Sing along
Can't tell you where I was goin so tired
It was showin like the wind i'm blowin
Every town man i'm known in
You want it....
Some live a life of indecision strung
Out in the petty schisms I heard gbh I
Made a decision punk is my religion
You want it....
I sit back and I think it's funny you were
So worried about the money cloudy days
Are lookin sunny so why don't you come
And stick with me honey
You want it....
To all our friends by this I swear
You want it....
Writer(s): Timothy Armstrong, Roger Matthew Freeman, Lars Frederiksen
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