Counterfeit rock stars
We've bled and we got scars
Through playing in ghost towns
Beat up run down bars
We beg steal and borrow
Our pride we must swallow
But where ever we go
The Rotter's will follow
The Rotter's will follow
Now
Now
Everybody jump along to this
Now
Now
The punk rock apocalypse
Now
This scene's become callow
It lurks in the shadow
You won't float their boat
This industry's too shallow
This house of Apollo
It's contents is hollow
But where ever we go
The Rotter's will follow
The Rotter's will follow
Now
Now
Everybody jump along to this
Now
Now
The punk rock apocalypse
Now
Do you share our frustration
This music castration
Then get off your seat
Move you'r feet till damnation
Will you just wallow
Consumed in self sorrow?
But where ever we go
The Rotter's will follow
The Rotter's will follow
Now
Now
Everybody jump along to this
Now
Now
The punk rock apocalypse
Now
Post apocalyptic punk that's what you got today
All individuality has long been swept away
We'll rise from the rubble through the ash remains
And the rotters will follow thick and thin night and day
Now
Now
Everybody jump along to this
Now
Now
The punk rock apocalypse
Now