The Rogue Waves - Punk Rock Tanktop

I heard her calling out
All into the night
Screaming out
Never ever again
Her and her friends got
Set down on the pavement last night
The Policemen gave it to em
Once or twice
She cut the day in her punk rock tanktop
At high noon
Pink hair Purple lips
Just blazing in the sun
She hopped on her bike
And cut a track a mile long
Flipping off every cop on her way
Out of town
When will we see her face again
When will we chance a glance at that
Glimmer in her eyes
I heard her stomping round
Trashing her flat last night
Goin off about the pigs and the men
And the wars they are waging
Corrupted twisted bent
Addicted to the power trip
She's walking out
Shes Cutting out
But she ain't copping out
She cut the day
In her punk rock tanktop
At high noon
Mascara running down her face
With the teardrops
The taser twitch panty rip
Look at what they're doing
You should have seen the pain
That night will go on and on and on
I will see her face again
Yes I will chance a glance
At that glimmer in her eyes
She cut the day
In her punk rock tanktop
At high noon
The fear is gone the rage is on
She knows what she doing
Shell take the street make em pay
And they’ll know what it's about
Shell name the day
They ain't getting away
Not ever again no
She cut the day
In a punk rock tanktop
At high noon

Written by:
Zachary Adams

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