Punk rock in the wrong hands lyrics

I am a prisoner in a war of idiots

The stomping feet of walking hypocrites
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!

Pave the way of a brave tomorrow
(Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!)
Choke the throat of passion and sorrow
(Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!)
Kill my drifting breeze of thought
(Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!)
I have been captured, I have been caught
(Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!)

I am a prisoner in a war of idiots
The stomping feet of walking hypocrites
Pave the way of a brave tomorrow
Choke the throat of passion and sorrow
Kill my drifting breeze of thought
I have been captured, I have been f*cking caught

I'm doing fine, I'm feeling well, deep inside my dark well cell
I'm doing fine, I'm feeling well, deep inside my dark well cell