Late news breaking this just in   Late news breaking this just in   Yeah, coolin' out   Yeah, coolin' out   Yeah, coolin' out      God sure baked a lot of fruitcake, baby   When Adam met the Eden lady   They're walking the streets and they're driving cars   They're all over the country and they're running ours   They're walking on the wounded who won the war   What's the matter people, was it worth fighting for?      Coolin' out      Fix that gauge or you'll run out of gas   A cool operator can make it last   Say, from here to Indiana and across Illinois   We're rockin the girls and a-boppin' on the boys   And I spot a little bitty on a little bam-bam   That pill poppers hopping on a city bound tram      The stars go in and the stars go out   And punk rock what it's all about   And even when you're ch-ch-ch-ch-chillin' out   You're wondering what's it all about   Coolin' out, coolin' out, coolin' out      At the G7 summit, well we've got some 25   And we're putting it into the gin supply   We want a satellite crashing outta the skies   And a firework display by ballistic missiles   I got a sneeky feeling that the poker's getting hot   Cos twice times bitten and it's third time shot, third time shot      Oh, the stars go in and the stars go out   And punk rock what it's all about   And even when you're ch-ch-ch-ch-chillin' out   You're wondering what's it all about   Coolin'   What's it all about      Let somebody else figure it out      What's it all about, what's it all about   The stars go in and the stars go out   Punk rock what it's all about   And even when you're ch-ch-ch-ch-chillin' out   Wondering what's it all about, what's it all about   What's it all about?