Riot riot riot on and in front of the stage.
Laughing 'bout the guitarists, falling backwards into the bass.
Scream into their faces, hear 'em screaming back,
Getting f*cking boozed and stoned and getting f*cking whacked.
Roaming through a new town, messing 'round with newly made friends,
You're a bastard, i'm a bastard, we laid our souls in satan's hand!
Booze against the government, be anarchist with voice and hand,
Freedom for all of us, unite and take a stand!
Refrain
I got my holy vision
You can call it fanatism
And lock me into prison!
I got my holy vision
Come lock me into prison
But that's my definition of punk!
Open mind for a different view, being proud of the things i do.
Accepting no limits and no compromise,
I'm taking my own steps, i'm trusting my eyes.
I realize my anarchic dreams,
I am the one who i dreamed to be as a boy!
Refrain (2x)
I got my holy vision
You can call it fanatism
And lock me into prison!
I got my holy vision
Come lock me into prison
But that's my definition of punk!