Shine up your boots, put on your bowler hat
Let us take you out for a night on the town
Grab your brassknuckles or your baseball bat
Live on the edge and you’ll get reknown
Some punks speak of the state of society
Some punks tries to change it all
Some punks follows an ideology
We just don’t care at all
We are clockwork orange punks
We come from everywhere
We are clockwork orange punks
We just don’t care
I hate everyone and they hate me
I don’t mind the whispers behind my back
It’s the way it is, the way it’s going to be
But they’d better run when we attack
Sound of boots marching down the street
We are the boys who are in the know
Stand up against us and you’ll face defeat
We’ll turn your life to a horrorshow
We are clockwork orange punks
We come from everywhere
We are clockwork orange punks
We just don’t care