Punk Rawk yet the garbage strike infatuated a fabricated trend defy what mattered was moving a step up from being a teddy boy secrete from post war movements and shakesphere and release infectious agression what surfaces from the shadow and ruins of rock-n-roll shall not be mourned they say poke a safety pin through it and wear a poke-a-dot see through coat   coryell cuts clapton and steve jones frightens bill grundy stenguns and idealistic guitars set a repititive rytham sew a tag paste a patch taste the desire to provoke and confront a brevity culture   quit shit, quickly lit to say fuck u detached from subculture to subcrusties im trying hard not to tip over the beer in your eyes bassist hasn't found a note, the drums are too loud and I cant recollect to hear the awful words lets set aside awarness and punk rock