Jan 03, 2006 03:00
INtro:
this song is called
"Thought I'm sad that you left, I respect your decision to do so and wish you luck in the future......
you stupid bitch" also known as Punk Rock Susie
Punk rock Susie, I’m in love with ya
That short plaid skirt and your dyed black hair
Your zealous rants against Bush all day long
And the scars on your wrist really got me turned on
Oh Susie I want to give my pin to you
That says “Feminisms a bitch and I am too”
I want you to sew onto your jacket my Minor Threat patch
So everyone knows you’re my non-conforming catch
Well I went to the hardcore show on Saturday night
Saw Susie skankin’, she was doing alright
So crowd-surfed to her, thought this was my chance
And then into my heart she slam-danced
Said "Susie, I want to make ya
I've got mix tapes, I'd like to play ya
I’ve got some moves I’d like to try on you
But I’m afraid you might be straight edge, and if you are I will be to
After that day life was ecstasy
in bed each night we'd make anarchy!
I was her liberty-spiked king and she my argyle queen (or I was her Sid, she was my Nancy)
in those salad days of punk rock glee
Oh Suzy Q, where did we go wrong?
so now I feel the need to put my pains to song?
Now I hurt myself just like you,
but thank god my pain is such a great muse...
So let me end this song in cliché
And make this point for certain clarity
Susie and I hit the rocks three weeks ago
And that’s why I’m back here at the show
So Susie, go fuck yourself!
Susie, you can go to hell
I found a love that won’t leave me to chance
And that is the love of the punk rock dance