Punk’s Dead SOFT PLAY

[Verse 1: Isaac Holman]
Soft play (What mate?)
Nah, I don't like this spineless shit
Not one bit
I thought you were it
Turns out you're just another couple of overly emotional pricks, oi
Get these liberal lefties typical
This shit isn't cool
I'm done with it all
Are there any real men left in Britain?
I'm starting to think that there isn't

[Chorus: Isaac Holman]
I don't like change
Punk's dead, pushing up daisies
Come and get a load of these P.C. babies
Why can't you just stay the same?
Punk's dead, pushing up daisies
Come and get a load of this shit

[Verse 2: Isaac Holman]
Soft play (What matе?) should've done your resеarch
I want my money back, boys, for the t-shirts
Should've run it by me first
Is your back sore?
I bet your knees hurt
Is this another publicity stunt?
Thought you were rowdy
Thought you were punks
What the fuck's with the new name anyway?
Soft play? More like soft cunts