.As I look in the mirror each day I think I need a change
I could grow a mohawk on my head
And die my hair bright green
Ripped up blue jean jacket, tearin' holes in all my clothes
Preach to thee of anarchy so everybody knows
I'm a punk rocker and there's nothing you can do son
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