Pack up your accents
Pack up your batteries
Now go marching
Back to the factory
A bunch of dresses
Down to the mattress
Car park asphalt tastes good, actually
Pack up your accents
Pack up your batteries
Now go marching
Back to the factory
A bunch of dresses
Down to the mattress
Car park asphalt tastes good, actually

Is anyone thinking anything at all?
Is anyone thinking anything at all?
Is anyone thinking anything at all?
Is anyone thinking anything?

I know I had
Something to say
It lost a meaning and it faded away
I know I had
Something to say
It lost a meaning and it faded away

Woaaah!
So punk is dead
And this is so new
Your revolution
Cooked up in a boardroom
I left a message
On your t-shirt
I don’t know what it means
But becomes (anyone?)

Pack up your accents
Pack up your batteries
Now go marching
Back to the factory
A bunch of (drugs sent?)
Down to the mattress
Car park asphalt tastes good, actually

Is anyone thinking anything at all?
Is anyone thinking anything at all?
Is anyone thinking anything at all?
Is anyone thinking anything?

I know I had
Something to say
It lost a meaning and it faded away
I know I had
Something to say
It lost a meaning and it faded away
I know I had
Something to say
It lost a meaning and it faded away
I know I had
Something to say
It lost a meaning and it faded away

I know I had
Something to say
It lost a meaning and it faded away
I know I had
Something to say
It lost a meaning and it faded away
I know I had
Something to say
It lost a meaning and it faded away
I know I had
Something to say
It lost a meaning and it faded away