Punk way

When i was walking down the street
Looking out for some heat
Someone touch me on the back
That i had to turn my neck

There was a little boy
That asked me what was punk
He wanted to be one, but
Others said it was only junk

Then i hit a can
And said him this is punk
He doesn't understand and
Hit another can

So is this what is punk?
He asked to me
I said no

What you did isn't punk
Punk isn't copy from someone
You have to find yourself punk way
Your way to play
Your way to say
Your way to see
Your way to be

Doesn't trust in anyone
Try to find your place in the sun
You don't have to use a gun
To make what you like, to make fun

So is this what is punk?
He asked to me
I said no

What you did isn't punk
Punk isn't copy from someone
You have to find yourself punk way
Your way to play
Your way to say
Your way to see
Your way to be