Rusthead Hardcore

Oh-oh, yeah, Rusthead! Stitch it up, print it out, on the south side of the town Leather jackets, patched-up jeans, we're the underground crown Down on the south side where the streets are mean Rusthead's the haven for the punk rock scene Screen printing rebels with an artful touch Making more than just apparel, it's a movement, it's a rush The boys in blue, they're on the prowl But we're too busy living, too punk to throw in the towel With every shirt we press, every hat we stitch We're the voice of the voiceless, the anthem for the niche Rusthead, Rusthead, rebellion's in our thread Inking our defiance, in every color - mostly red! Rusthead, Rusthead, our spirit's never dead We're the skins and punks united, just like we always said Drinking and fighting, it's just a Friday night But at Rusthead, we're crafting our armor for the fight Against the norms, the system, the everyday grind Our shirts scream our message, leaving subtlety behind We don't wanna die for our government's lies We wear our hearts on tees, not on our sleeves, no disguise Rusthead's our fortress on the south side streets Where the sound of the press is our battle beat Rusthead, Rusthead, rebellion's in our thread Inking our defiance, in every color - mostly red! Rusthead, Rusthead, our spirit's never dead We're the skins and punks united, just like we always said Leather and denim, needles and ink We're louder than bombs, won't let this ship sink From bags to the banners, our message is clear Rusthead's the bastion of punk, year after year When the night falls heavy on the south side lanes Rusthead's still buzzing with the punk rock veins The city may sleep but we're wide awake Printing revolution for the people's sake So raise your fists, and let's unite Rusthead's the beacon in the darkest night Skins and punks, we stand as one Under the banner of Rusthead, we're never done Rusthead, Rusthead, rebellion's in our thread Inking our defiance, in every color - mostly red! Rusthead, Rusthead, our spirit's never dead We're the skins and punks united, just like we always said Oh-oh, Rusthead! Keep the presses rolling, keep the spirit fed On the south side of town, we'll forever tread Rusthead, Rusthead, forever in our head!