it must be very difficult as a millennial to develop your style
dressed to be unique and wild and feeling it's worthwhile when you're dressed up in your
outlandish gear and greeted with your dreaded fear here comes mum what will she say oh that's
a bit tight love wear it this way she tried to rebel and you try to shock but your mum's out
partying around the clock you tell her you don't want to tattoo and she says what the * is wrong
with you she says your hair isn't color and bleach these are life skills that she'll teach
because whatever you do you won't shock her she's a punk mum she's done it all before she's a punk
mum she's done it all before she's a punk mum she's done it all before she's a punk mum she's
done it all before she's a punk mum she's done it all before she's a punk
She's forever swearing, but always caring
But then the wildness becomes unbearing
Why can't she settle and just be normal?
Why can't the house be more formal?
How come she knows every band you like?
How come she's old, yet childlike?
Because whatever festival you want to assert
She's been there, got the t-shirt
So how can you rebel and try something new
When your punk mum's done it years before you?
Try doing knitting, not gobbing and spitting
Try a country walk, not a mohawk
Try being safe and vanilla and bland
And don't wish to be in a punk rock band
Because whatever you do, you won't shock her
She's a punk mum, she's done it all before
She's a punk mum, she's done it all before
She's a punk mum, she's done it all before
She's a punk mum, she's done it all before
She's a punk mum, she's done it all before
Thank you.