I broke the neck on my guitar
And told her how its going to be
And later when you left the room
I whispered you can fUcking die.
Every time your back was turned
I put the finger in the air
And every time you turn around
I hide it cause i know it hurts
Wheres my Punk Spirit?
When i need it
Wheres my Punk Spirit?
When i need it
The only thing i got faith in
Is clinging onto the ground
Now every time the planet spins
I turn myself around.
Prolling out my best white flags
I found you ways to take my pride
My bodys in a body bag
But im still alive
Wheres my Punk Spirit?
When i need it
Wheres my Punk Spirit?
When i need it
Wheres my punk spirt?
When i need it
Wheres my Punk Spirit?
When i need it
Writer(s): James Walsh, Carl Brown, Tim Bruzon, Vidar Norheim
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