Paroles: Infa-Riot. Other. Still Out Of Order.

All you boys in jeans and boots
Spiky hair from the 70's roots
Waiting for the music to come and play
Stand up all and scream and shout

[Chorus:]
We know there's nothing for us
Who cares? we're still out of order
We know they hate us
Who cares? we're still out of order

Up we go, we'll never fall
If we stick together we'll be like a wall
They put us down, they slag us up
They can call us all we like, we'll never give up

We know where we stand today
Nobody listens to a word we say
Better look again when they hear us
What'll they say? That's punk rock!