I broke the neck of my guitar And told you how it's going to be And later when you left the room I whispered you can fucking die And every time your back was turned I put a finger in the air And every time you turned around I hide it cause I know it hurts Where's my punk spirit? When I need it Where's my punk spirit? When I need it The only thing I've got faith in Is clinging onto the ground Now every time the plant spins I turn myself around So rolling out my best white flags I'll find new ways to take my pride My body's in a body bag, I'm still alive. Where's my punk spirit? When I need it Where's my spirit? When I need it Ooooooooh!! Where's my punk spirit When I need it Where's my punk spirit When I need it