Yeah I have an attitude. You weren't subjected to what I was subjected to, so don't try to tell me how I am.

I want a soul mate who can sit me down, shut me up, tell me ten things I don’t already know, and make me laugh. I don’t care what you look like, just turn me on. And if you can do that, I will follow you on bloody stumps through the snow. I will nibble your mukluks with my own teeth. I will do your windows. I will care about your feelings. Just have something in there.

I will never let you know how much you hurt me
No, I will never tell you
The lasts few months have sent me into myself
It's not easy to forget you
Time is healing me
I keep my feelings to myself, it helps
I don't understand you or your kind
I end up getting myself messed up
I can't take any more beatings like this

I see walking bombs on the street
Hearts not beating, but ticking

Henry Rollins, Jello Biafra and Joe Strummer were among this generation's prophets that foretold of this 21st Century Corporate Kingdom of Doom. Keep their music holy.

They probably wanted to free some of their hardcore Maoists who were jailed there.