They always shout, so he tunes them out And turns it up He’s found a place to go When he’s had enough It’s in the city where her parents said she couldn’t go She don’t care They hate her hair But she won’t let it grow He ain’t allowed to call Ripped the flyers off her wall On that mohawked boy They fuckin’ blame it all
All ages show Forbidden city tonight It’s all they know He’s holding her so tight
In the darkest corner of the club They’re watching the band Holding hands, tangled leather ‘n’ studs Boots, braces, suckin’ on each other’s faces Tonight, you know it just feels right
Just another punk alone in the city With a skinhead girl, a box of wine Yeah, they’re pretty fucked up And feelin’ shitty But at least they got each other tonight
Just another punk alone in the city With a skinhead girl, a box of wine Yeah, they’re pretty fucked up And feelin’ shitty But at least they got each other tonight
They feel this town as they spin around Together alone In the middle of the crowd They ain’t goin’ home No one’s ever gonna tell them what to feel inside They don’t care Blue hair To match the feelings they hide Denied They’ve tried Now they’re just sick and tired Of not feeling alive
All ages show Forbidden city tonight It’s all they know He’s holding her so tight
In the darkest corner of the club They’re watching the band Holding hands, tangled leather ‘n’ studs Boots, braces, suckin’ on each other’s faces Tonight, you know it just feels right
Just another punk alone in the city With a skinhead girl, a box of wine Yeah, they’re pretty fucked up And feelin’ shitty But at least they got each other tonight
Just another punk alone in the city With a skinhead girl, a box of wine Yeah, they’re pretty fucked up And feelin’ shitty But at least they got each other tonight
In the darkest corner of the club They’re watching the band Holding hands, tangled leather ‘n’ studs Boots, braces, suckin’ on each other’s faces Tonight, you know it just feels right
Just another punk alone in the city With a skinhead girl, a box of wine Yeah, they’re pretty fucked up And feelin’ shitty But at least they got each other tonight
Just another punk alone in the city With a skinhead girl, a box of wine Yeah, they’re pretty fucked up And feelin’ shitty But at least they got each other tonight
All ages show Forbidden city tonight It’s all they know He’s holding her so tight