Lyrics : jello biaffra / music : dead kennedys

Punk aint no religious cult,
Punk means thinking for yourself.
You aint hardcore cause you spike your hair,
When a jock still lives inside your head.

Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Fuck off !

If youve come to fight, get outta here.
You aint no better than the bouncers.
We aint trying to be the police.
When you ape the cops, it aint anarchy.

Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Fuck off !

Ten guys jump one, what a man !
You fight each other, the police state wins.
Stab your backs when you trash our halls.
Trash a bank if youve got real balls.

You still think swastikas look cool.
The real nazis run your schools.
Theyre coaches, businessmen and cops.
In the real fourth reich, youll be the first to go.

Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Fuck off !

Youll be the first to go.
Youll be the first to go.
Youll be the first to go.
Unless you think.