Born Vintage

Sold what I owned, came home in a storm Found out an old friend died in decal form I take what I want from a store, then I walk out I may not think it's right But I'm not devout - I have my doubts You need what they ask you to need, you want what they sell I gave up on the Music Maker the minute they sold to Mattel I can't spend the money I make on things that don't exist I won't read your articles If conditions persist, I will resist We were born vintage but came out analog We may not be right but we're not wrong You're not right and we're not wrong Give me your tired, give me your poor And I'll give you Bee Thousand on cassette from '94 What's the point of being punk if punk means I belong? I don't think their music's bad I just think they're doing it wrong, it's only a song We were born vintage but came out analog We may not be right but we're not wrong You're not right and we're not wrong We were born vintage but came out analog You're not right and we're not wrong