Moonface - Them Call Themselves Old Punks lyrics

Three blocks up Park Avenue and Three blocks back down Clark An old friend took me for a spin In her boyfriend's new cool car She asked me if I see a sort of perfect light Reflecting off of everybody's eyes I said "no, no, no, no We do the thing that we do Cause that's the thing we do" I've heard people call themselves nonmaterial I've heard them call themselves old punks I'd say we've all stared at the Moon Until it's nothing but a rock in the sky And I'd say there's, there's nothing punk about that There's nothing punk about that Oh no there's nothing punk about that Someone put a poem on the wall And someone else ripped it off They said "we can't put up with Another hustler here" I like it when we take the long way home Safe inside our steel blue 91 That place between the place where Dreamers dream to be and That place where they just know They're just like me And you and everyone and I've heard people call themselves nonmaterial I've heard them call themselves old punks I'd say we've all stared at the Moon Until it's nothing but a rock in the sky And I'd say there's, there's nothing punk about that Oh no there's nothing punk about that I'd say there's nothing punk about that (I'd say there's nothing punk about that) I say we've all stared at the Moon (There's nothing punk about that) Until it was nothing but a rock in the sky I'd say there's nothing punk about that (There's nothing punk about that)