Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk, punk

Upon arriving to the melting pot
I get penciled in as a goddamn white
Now that I am categorized
Officer gets me naturalized
Immigrant punk, immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Now that I'm living up in God knows where
Sometime it gets hard without a friend
But as I am lurking around
Hoptza! I see another immigrant punk!
There is a little punk rock mafia everywhere you go
She is good to me and I am good to her

Legalize me!
Realize me!

Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk

Despite the living up in USA
I'm still holding up in all my ways
I gotta friends, we gotta band
We still make sound you can't stand
Without banging on some big old pot
Without getting out of bed
But I'm relaxed, I'm just lurking around
Hoptza! I see another immigrant punk!
There is a little punk rock mafia everywhere you go
She is good to me and I am good to her

Legalize me!
Realize me!
Party!

Of course we immigrants wanna sing all night long
Don't you know the singing salves the troubled soul?
So I'm relaxed, I'm just lurking around
I got a method and you don't
You got a dictionary kicking around?
Look up the immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk!

Punk, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk

Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk
Immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk

Yes, punk! punk! punk! punk!
I punk!


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Immigrant Punk Lyrics as written by Yuri Lemeshev Oren Kaplan

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    .......this song speaks to me soo much .....immigrant forever !!! sine no matter how many molson canadians i will drink , i will still be a drunken russain immigrant...(ps. me from CANADA!!) eh eh

    BROVon March 10, 2006   Link

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