I got an invitation to go to anarchy camp. There will be twistin', fistin', biting, fighting all in an evening. The soundtrack will go multi platinum.
It's ok, allow yourself a little hate. Hatred is not so bad when directed at injustice. You can turn the other cheek, just don't turn the other way. .
You are a hippie,. You smell like skunk,. I'm your arch-enemy,. A middle class punk.. Get out,. Get a life,. Get a job,. Everyone's smoking grass,. Everyone is an ass..
I'm not insane, I'm not bummed out. I got no one to blame, nothing to change. I got no evil to fight. . One thing's for sure, I'm all outta angst. Society don't bother me.
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All of me, why not take all?. Can't you see I'm no good without you?. Take these arms, I wanna lose them. Take these lips, I'll never use them. . Your goodbye left me with eyes.
Staying home is not rally an option. For alcoholics living in Manhattan. Have you seen the size of John Bush's apartment?. It's a bit smaller than a glove compartment.
Come on underachievers. Come on all you underpass believers. We'll give you the skill for street livin'. It feels pretty great to just give in,. so just give in.
Billy Cobin lost it all. We knew he would eventually. Some wonder why he took the fall. Others just ask who the hell is he. And why should we care for him?.
Why do I keep scratching?. Scratching my balls. I don't like this feeling. I don't like it at all. . 'Cause I got crabs. I got crabs, I got crabs. I got those little fuckers.
Even if it's easy to be free. What's your definition of freedom?. And who the f**k are you, anyway?. Who the f**k are they?. Who the f**k am I to say?.
Even if it's easy to be free. What's your definition of freedom?. And who the f**k are you, anyway?. Who the f**k are they?. Who the f**k am I to say?.
I'm not here to entertain you. I'm here to meet my friend the Russian. The Irish, the German, the Columbian. . I don't care how bad I fuck up. I care about how fucked up I get.
It's so easy to defend the Status Quo. with everyone so cool and cynical. But when you see the end don't justify the means. It's just that 180 degrees.
The first time I saw the Descendents,. They were the fastest band I'd ever seen.. No one in the crowd really cared for them,. We were waiting for the Alley Cats to play..
fighting with gloves. now we're the ones a hundred times fuckeder. hitting above the belt. now we're the ones a hundred times fuckeder. citing the facts.
I was a misanthrope on the end of a rope. Spent twenty years, six years on dope. Taking a piss while giving up hope. I lived a lifetime, six years on dope.
Just like the Kennedys killed Marilyn Monroe. The Reagans had a secret the public couldn't know. At Winterland his wife was wankin' a kid. And he couldn't let anyone know what she did.
I look around. I look around me. So many things to do. There's so many things to see. I'm lookin' up at. The Upper Crusties. I know they pity me. Because I do what I please.
I've never known a better writer or a better guy. His songs wouldn't just touch you, they would punch you in the eye. It doesn't happen a lot when everybody has the same thought "He wasn't supposed to die".