Well, just 'cause I drink don't mean I don't hate stupid drunks. But just 'cause I'm singin' it, that don't mean shit, that don't mean that I'm not one. But those jerks by the kegs, ain't leavin' me no ground to stand. And so if we're pickin' sides, I gues that I hate the white man, hate the white man tonight.

And well I've been thinkin' things. Thinkin' things that I just hope aren't true. Like maybe ya' don't choose punk rock because punk rock chooses you. Ya' know, I've seen the same bands so many dozens of times. But with dozens of different names across dozens of different state lines. I won't always admit it, but I think that the world's better off with them in it. And so if we're pickin' sides, I guess that I am for every shitty 3 chord high school punk band.

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