[Verse] Spin the cycle, rinse the pain, Jeans all soaked in yesterday’s rain, Cracked-up stories, busted seams, First heartbreak screaming in neon dreams. [Pre-Chorus] Crowded room but I’m dead alone, Scratchy record, broken tone, But you better know this song ain’t done— I’m just getting started, son. [Chorus] Hey! Hear the laundromat shout, This ragged kid’s got his fists up now, Bleeding words on a beat that pounds, First heartbreak’s fire, we own this sound! Hey! Turn it loud, let ‘em know, No handout tears, just the real show, Crack that heart, then watch it grow— This is punk rock therapy, let’s blow! [Verse] Bubble trouble, spinning fast, Love’s a shard that cuts like glass, Yet here we stand, no retreat, Bleeding chords on these grimy streets. [Pre-Chorus] Jukebox’s voice, it cuts, it tears, But louder still are rebel prayers, From scratched vinyl hearts that scream— This kid’s defiant, breaks the seam. [Chorus] Hey! Hear the laundromat shout, This ragged kid’s got his fists up now, Bleeding words on a beat that pounds, First heartbreak’s fire, we own this sound! Hey! Turn it loud, let ‘em know, No handout tears, just the real show, Crack that heart, then watch it grow— This is punk rock therapy, let’s blow! [Bridge] Fists in the air, no turning back, Sharp like the spit on this sidewalk crack, Every bruise’s a badge, every scar’s a song, This laundromat choir’s screaming strong! [Chorus] Hey! Hear the laundromat shout, This ragged kid’s got his fists up now, Bleeding words on a beat that pounds, First heartbreak’s fire, we own this sound! Hey! Turn it loud, let ‘em know, No handout tears, just the real show, Crack that heart, then watch it grow— This is punk rock therapy, let’s blow! [Outro] Spin out the sorrow, spin out the doubt— This kid’s anthem’s what we’re screaming about!