If you don't see no punks in downtown

Do you know this town is dying quick?

(It's just no good)

I'll get it to you in this now

You'll have a trouble finding goddamn prostitutes



In this gutter town

The girls are stingy, and guys are broke

In this gutter town

You will be always dying for a poke



In this gutter town

The logical balance is absurd

And in this gutter town

The women they never get wet



And in this gutter town

Music is only [unverified]

And in this gutter town

Oh



So that's when I pull over a taxi-co

With my new friends from Mexico

And with limited [unverified]

We started new punk rock Parranda

(Ohh punk! Punk!)



If music doesn't come from windows

You know that something's definitely wrong

(It's fucking wrong)

And all the cars, they pass in silence



And if there is no guitar in a house

You know its owner, he cannot be trusted

And if there is no drum set in the office

Don't be surprised when the business get busted



And if your spouse doesn't play a sitar

Don't expect a whole lot of commitment

And if President doesn't play the sax

He will not get an under-table treatment



And in this gutter town

Say you kick somebody in the head

They just, they likely sue you

But man, they don't get mad



So that's when I pull over a taxi-co

With my new friends from Mexico

And with limited [unverified]

We started new samba



And in this gutter town

The logical balance is absurd

And in this gutter town

The women they never get wet