[Verse 1] I ripped my patch Off my old coat Left it on the fence By the bus stop
Black marker name On a busted tag Got no plans And I like it like that
[Pre-Chorus] You say calm down I say move back I don't bend I don't snap like that
[Chorus] Rip my patch Rip my patch I wear the scar Like a flag (like a flag)
Rip my patch Rip my patch You want my head? Come take that (come take that)
[Verse 2] Third-floor room Cheap paint peeling Beer can ring On the cracked ceiling
Your rules burn Like old receipts I fold them once Then I kick the streets
[Pre-Chorus] You say grow up I say not yet Got a loud mouth And a harder edge
[Chorus] Rip my patch Rip my patch I wear the scar Like a flag (like a flag)
Rip my patch Rip my patch You want my head? Come take that (come take that)
[Bridge] Hands up high Then break the line We were born To waste your time
[Final Chorus] Rip my patch Rip my patch I wear the scar Like a flag (like a flag)
Rip my patch Rip my patch You want my head? Come take that (come take that)
Phong cách âm nhạc
Punk rock, fast and ragged, driving downstrokes and slammed toms with a stomping two-step pulse; verse keeps it tight and sneering, pre-chorus lifts on gang shouts and snare cracks, chorus hits hard with shouted doubles and a raw gang-vocal hook. Sharp feedback swells, a quick drum pickup into each chorus, and a gritty lo-fi mix with bright guitars and blown-out vocals., punk