So Legit

You were the freak king of the piercing shop
All the girls thought they could sing
But they're really not shit, I don't get it
You're looking like a man
You're talking like a baby
How the fuck is your song
In a Coke commercial? Crazy
I don't get it, your taste once exquisite

What happened to Brooklyn?
What happened to New York?
What happened to my scene?
What happened to punk rock, rock?

You called me the queen
Of the downtown scene, babe
How the fuck would you go switch
It up and then replace me?
I don't get it, I'm so legit

Tell me
Was it 'cause I wasn't platinum in jewels?
That perhaps
You thought I was a little bit of an uncool
Kid, was that it?

Stefani, you suck
I know you're selling twenty million
Wish they could have seen you when
We booed you off in Williamsburg
You're hurt, I know my words don't hurt ya

Oh, girl
I see you walking 'round in your pearls
Thinking that you’re number one
You’re so funny, 'cause honey, you're not

What happened to Brooklyn, the last frontier?
They said you could make it anywhere
If you can make it here but where?
No magic in the air

What happened to Brooklyn?
What happened to our scene, baby?
Have we all gone Gaga crazy?
Remember when the streets used
To be dangerous and we were born bad?
And we were born bad?

Punk rock, punk rock
The boys used to punch each other in the face
And girls were walking 'round wasted
Everyone had a good night
Come back in sunlight punk rock, rock, rock