The Separation Of Church And Skate
NOFX Lyrics


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Lost in a sea of combat boots
Flush the bouncers with wasted youth
When did punk rock become so safe?
When did the scene become a joke?
The kids who used to live for beer and speed
Now want their fries and coke
Cursing and flipping birds are not allowed
In fact let's keep noise levels down

Must separate the church and skate!

Why don't we put pads on the kids?
Helmets, head gear and mouth pieces!
Then we could pad the floor and walls
Put cameras inside bathroom stalls
We make sure only nice bands play
Make every show a matinee
Teach kids to be all they can be
And we could sing my country tis of thee
Sweet land of liberty

When did punk rock become so safe?
I know it wasn't Duane or Fletcher
Who put up the barricades
Like a stake in the heart
Somehow we got driven apart

I want conflict! I want dissent!
I want the scene to represent
Our hatred of authority
Our fight against complacency
Stop singing songs 'bout girls and love!
You killed the owl! You freed the dove!
Confrontation and politics
Replaced with harmonies and shticks
When did punk rock become so tame?
These fucking bands all sound the same
We want our fights, we want our thugs!
We want our burns, we want our drugs!
Where is the violent apathy?!
These fucking records are rated G!





When did punk rock become so safe?!

Overall Meaning

The NOFX song "The Separation of Church and Skate" is an indictment of the punk rock scene and how it has lost its original rebellious spirit. The lyrics are a commentary on how punk rock has become too safe, too commercial, and too conformist. The song is a call to arms for the punk rock community to return to its roots as a force for dissent and nonconformity.


The opening lines of the song, "Lost in a sea of combat boots, flush the bouncers with wasted youth," capture the youthful energy and rebelliousness that was once the hallmark of the punk rock scene. The lyrics then go on to lament how that spirit has been lost, how punk rock has become too sanitized and commercialized, and how its original message of protest and opposition has been replaced with conformity and complacency.


The line "When did punk rock become so safe?" is repeated throughout the song, acting as a refrain that drives home the central message. The song is a call to arms for the punk rock community to reject conformity, to reject commercialism, and to embrace the original spirit of punk rock as a force for dissent and nonconformity.


Furthermore, the song is a tongue-in-cheek attack on the idea of making punk rock "safe" by adding pads, helmets, and mouthpieces to protect the kids. The idea of putting cameras in bathroom stalls and only allowing "nice" bands to play is a ridiculous notion that highlights just how absurd the concept of "safe punk rock" really is. The song ends with a call to action, a plea for confrontation and politics to replace harmonies and shticks, and for punk rock to become vibrant and unpredictable once again.


Line by Line Meaning

Lost in a sea of combat boots
The singer is feeling lost and insignificant in a sea of punk rock fashion, where combat boots are a common sight.


Flush the bouncers with wasted youth
The singer encourages rebellion against the authority of bouncers and security, suggesting that the youth should be wasted and uncontrollable like the punk rock scene of old.


When did punk rock become so safe?
The singer laments how the punk rock scene has lost its edge and become bland and comfortable in contrast to its roots as a rebellion against authority.


When did the scene become a joke?
The singer is not pleased with how the punk rock scene has been trivialized and commercialized, becoming a mere commodity or source of entertainment.


The kids who used to live for beer and speed
The singer reminisces about a time when the punk rock scene was fueled by youthful energy, passion and a desire to live dangerously and recklessly.


Now want their fries and coke
The singer notes how the punk rock scene has become more mainstream and commercial, with its participants more concerned with getting fast food and soft drinks than living on the edge.


Cursing and flipping birds are not allowed
The singer criticizes the lack of individuality and freedom of speech in the punk rock scene today, where even cursing or using obscene gestures is frowned upon or even banned.


In fact let's keep noise levels down
The singer notes how the punk rock scene has become more respectful of social norms and conventions, with excessive noise or rowdiness being discouraged or prohibited.


Must separate the church and skate!
The singer believes that religion and skating or punk rock should be kept separate, perhaps because religion is seen as conformist and incompatible with the spirit of rebellion.


Why don't we put pads on the kids?
The singer criticizes the overprotectiveness and coddling of young people in modern society, where kids are shielded from harm and risk-taking in various ways.


Helmets, headgear and mouthpieces!
The singer mocks the excessive safety precautions taken by modern society, where people are expected to wear helmets and headgear for even the slightest risks.


Then we could pad the floor and walls
The singer extends the ridicule to suggest that everything should be padded or protected to avoid any kind of injury or accident, making life dull and devoid of excitement and challenge.


Put cameras inside bathroom stalls
The singer criticizes the surveillance and monitoring culture of modern society, where privacy is violated and people are constantly watched and judged.


We make sure only nice bands play
The singer parodies the preference of modern society for pleasant and inoffensive music, where only clean, wholesome and non-threatening bands are allowed to play.


Make every show a matinee
The singer ridicules the idea of having punk rock shows in the middle of the day, where they are less likely to generate controversy or chaos.


Teach kids to be all they can be
The singer mocks the educational or instructional approach taken by modern society towards young people, where they are taught to fulfill their potential or follow their dreams in a sanitized and safe way.


And we could sing my country tis of thee Sweet land of liberty
The singer ironically suggests that the punk rock scene should embrace patriotism and conformity, betraying the spirit of rebellion and freedom that it used to embody.


I know it wasn't Duane or Fletcher Who put up the barricades
The singer blames no one in particular for the decline of the punk rock scene, acknowledging that it was a gradual and collective process that involved many different factors and actors.


Like a stake in the heart Somehow we got driven apart
The singer compares the decline of the punk rock scene to a fatal blow that separated its members and alienated them from each other and from the cause of rebellion.


I want conflict! I want dissent!
The singer expresses his desire for conflict and disagreement, seeing them as necessary for the development and expression of free speech and liberty.


I want the scene to represent Our hatred of authority
The singer wants the punk rock scene to reclaim its anti-authoritarian and anti-establishment roots, and to reject any form of conformity or complacency.


Our fight against complacency
The singer envisions the punk rock scene as a vehicle for challenging norms and expectations, and for resisting the temptation to settle for mediocrity or comfort.


Stop singing songs 'bout girls and love!
The singer criticizes the focus on romantic love and relationships in music, seeing it as a sign of conformity and dullness.


You killed the owl! You freed the dove!
The singer uses these absurd statements to mock the lack of originality and deep meaning in modern punk rock lyrics, which often resort to cliches and platitudes.


Confrontation and politics Replaced with harmonies and shticks
The singer criticizes the lack of political and social engagement in modern punk rock, where harmonies and showmanship are more valued than meaningful content or expression.


These fucking bands all sound the same
The singer is frustrated with the homogenization and commodification of punk rock, where sound, style and image are more important than originality or creativity.


We want our fights, we want our thugs!
The singer craves the raw energy and excitement of the punk rock scene of old, where fights, violence and controversy were not uncommon.


We want our burns, we want our drugs!
The singer expresses his yearning for the reckless and self-destructive elements of punk rock, like drug use and burning oneself with cigarettes or lighters.


Where is the violent apathy?!
The singer misses the paradoxical mix of aggression and indifference that defined the punk rock scene in its early days, where anger and disengagement were two sides of the same coin.


These fucking records are rated G!
The singer concludes by mocking the sanitized and toned-down nature of modern punk rock, where even the most rebellious and subversive messages are watered down or eliminated.




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Written by: MICHAEL JOHN BURKETT

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