�To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day to make you everybody else, means fighting the hardest battle which any human being can fight, and never stop fighting� �Either kill me, or take me as I am. Ill be damned if I ever have to change� �We�re the dying scene, and the dying breed, we�re the last of our kind� First they ignore you, then they laugh at you. Then they fight you. Then you win� �If only closed minds came with closed mouths� �Ordinary people do fucked up things, when fucked up things become ordinary� �People are people, so why should it be you and I get along so awfully?� �Got a revolution behind my eyes, we got to get up and organize� �People who trust, are born to fail and destine to loose� �That does not kill us, makes us stronger. And what does not kill us, makes us want to kill� �Join the army, meet new people. Kill them� �every place in this town reminds me of something id rather forget� �Some of us where born here, some of us live here, some of us where brought here, but non of us can leave here� �These two boots of mine have brought be along the way, through rain and sunshine, through badlands and better days� �I refuse to conform to what society wants me to be� �A right I thought we had. One that noone could take away. But there are those who will try to rule the lives that you and I choose to lead� |