[verse 1]
In the ruins of town, the grey walls all around
Times have changed, the skin is dry
I'm givin'up all the « why »
'cause in my dirty head, I tought I could be dead
But love is just a chapter : One is done, you want
another

[verse 2]
Now that I'm alone, in that forsaken home
I put on my TV stupid shows and stupid movies
Blaming the cleverness, I miss all punk to mess,
To kick out thos dirty faces I've beard since I'm in the twenties

[verse 3]
When we were all kids, the teachers ask to us
« What do you wanna be ? Lawers or doctors, tell me ! »
But I had other plans, and I am still the same
My self-cut hair in the wind, « Love is dead » tatoo'd on my skin

[verse 4]
Now I'm 26, I've known so many dicks
In this shit I understand how, and why, and who I am

[chorus]
Punk is dead, love is dead

Punk is dead, love is dead
But I am alive