[verse 1]      we've become a generation casatrophe   a major blemish on the rock n' roll music scene   emo boys in eye liner and tight jeans   please help! call the fuckin' punk rock police!      in disguise emerges a team of heroes   guitars are they only weapons they need, oh   they call themselves pequa punk rock zeroes   let the dickbags set you free oh!      [chorus]   we need no introduction   no need for self destruction   we enjoy life for we are all   greater than you!   we are vile, we spit up blood   we are the sonly sons of punk   we are the proud american few   fuck you!      [verse 2]      men line up shoulder to shoulder   for the army as a punk rock soldier   lock n load, cuz its time to rock n roll sir   an uphill battle we're fighting on three borders!      the vegan march taking our land as time passes   the national army of emo to the west its,    wiggers raiding the eastern front by the masses   Hell, lets kick All o' their asses!      [chorus] x2