I thought that there was none
And Malcomb gets arrested for publicity
Die alone
The fetish in the punk rock is left fo’ dead

Of kids, what about the future

Living in the flaws of an imperfect world
A queens jubilee, the kings getting’ change
A fight for freedom, freedom lost
A revolution blitz
Someone takes a stab and no one makes a stand
What happened to the Soho

No ones taking notes, tell it like it was
So let it rock and let it sex
What happened to Kings Road
We die alone, a calling of the punks
We die alone because I still trust no one

We die alone, so die with a cause
Completely smashed to bits

At each others throat they couldn't trust themselves
We die alone, remember the cause