Smoking Popes - Punk Band lyrics

I finally figured out Exactly what I wanna be And if it gets me nowhere I'll go there proud That's fine with me Living in the van Sleeping on the floor Angry, young and poor Playing in a punk band Playing in a punk band, yeah Booked ourselves a tour We barely made enough for gas Learned a couple of things That they don't talk about In social studies cla** Living in the van Sleeping on the floor Angry, young and poor Playing in a punk band Playing in a punk band, yeah Come down and see us At the basement show tonight I see your face there in the crowd Shouting out loud I broke my arm on stage My girlfriend told me I should stop But she don't understand I only wanna be just like Iggy Pop Lying in the van Sleeping on the floor Angry, young and poor Playing in a punk band Playing in a punk band Playing in a punk band Playing in a punk band Playing in a punk band (I'm playing in a) Playing in a punk band (Punk band, baby) Playing in a punk band (I'm playing in a) Playing in a punk band (Punk band, baby) Playing in a punk band