Can't You See We Have No Choice,
Can't You Hear Freedoms Voice.
Can't You Tell Were Gonna Be Ourselves,
Whether We Have A Choice Or Not [x2]
Won't You See They Silence Your Voice,
So Punk Rock Is Our Only Choice.
Won't You See It's About Being Yourself,
Whatever Fuckin Choice You've Got [x2]

Resting On A Bench, Slogans Stained Up On A Fence.
I Sit Right Here And Wonder Why Nothing Makes Sense.
A Busker On The Street Plays Alone Outside A Store,
Should I Save My Pennies And Hand Them To The Poor.

[Chorus:]
No Clue And No Future - The Only Future Is The One You Make.
No Warmth And No Shelter - At This Rate It Won't Be That Great.
No Clue And No Future - It's Up To You What You Really Want To Do.
No Warmth And No Shelter For You.

Sitting On A Corner Of This Road Without A Notion,
In A Fucked Up City I Stand Today, No Reconciliation.
Hand Some Sense To The Busker, It Won't Cure Animosity,
But In The End It's What Matters And It's Best For You And Me

[Chorus]

True No One Can Tell You Who To Be - Oh No
So No-one Can Ever Grind You Down - No Way
One Simple Answers All That's Left - This Is All It Takes
Two Simple Words Will Make It Clear - FUCK YOU

[Chorus]

There's A Future For You, There's Shelter For You [x4]
Yeah You Can Have A Clue [x4]