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I don't give a fuck if you speak on my name
Just make sure when you fucking speak on it
You're speakin' in capitals V-Y-L-A-N

I heard the Vylan's killing punk, he don't know about the Clash
He don't know about Exploited, what's he know about Crass?
Never seen him at 100, he don't know about the Roxy
I hear the chitter chatter, tell 'em all to suck my-
Cocky Bobby's on a mission to bring punk rock back
I dropped We Live Here, that's a straight punk track
But my hair is locked and they see that this punk is black
A couple dickheads went ahead and called that punk track rap

I heard the Vylan's killing punk
I heard the Vylan's killing punk and all that other junk
Heard the Vylan's killing punk
I heard the Vylan's killing punk and all that other junk

I heard the Vylan's killing punk
Heard the Vylan's killing punk and all that other junk
Heard the Vylan's killing punk
I heard the Vylan's killing punk and all that other junk

Got 'em mad we don't play in a band
We are the band, what don't they understand?
Because we're not four guys with guitars in our hands
Greasy hair and sucking for a write up in Kerrang
If you don't fuck with it, then don't fuck with it but don't fuck around and get banged
One festival then I'm on the plane, another one when I land
I did it DIY, yeah, I took a stand
I ain't just a Vylan I'm the motherfucking man

I heard the Vylan's killing punk
I heard the Vylan's killing punk and all that other junk
Heard the Vylan's killing punk
I heard the Vylan's killing punk and all that other junk

I heard the Vylan's killing punk
Heard the Vylan's killing punk and all that other junk
Heard the Vylan's killing punk
I heard the Vylan's killing punk and all that other junk

Before I was a punk, I had problems by the fistful
Used to loved drama and running with the misfits
I was gun shopping, couldn't find the right one though
Tryin' to get my hands on the sexiest pistol
'Cause living in fear will have you thinking with a bad brain
Bad mind vandals and addicts acting insane
Had a few brushes, nothing but a couple minor threats

What do you expect how I grew we had to rise against
GBH and conflict were nothing, just a part of it
Rancid bedsits, trust, you wouldn't know the half of it
Thinking of a plan, we were feeling damned
Doing anything we could to make it out this jam
Plotting on our enemies, live with drug dependencies
A couple didn't make past their suicidal tendencies
Now you see me stepping out on stage with so much energy
Fueled by everything I went through, yeah, this was meant to be

I heard the Vylan's killing punk
I heard the Vylan's killing punk and all that other junk
Heard the Vylan's killing punk
I heard the Vylan's killing punk and all that other junk