I Wish I Was A Kid Again,

I Am A Greaser. I Am A Jd And A Hood. I Blacken The Name Of Our Fair City. I Beat Up People. I Rob Gas Stations. I Am A Menace To Society. Man Do I Have Fun!

Greasers Will Still Be Greasers And Socs Will Still Be Socs. Sometimes I Think It's The Ones In The Middle That Are Really The Lucky Stiffs.

...people Get Hurt In Rumbles, Maybe Killed. I'm Sick Of It Because It Doesn't Do Any Good. You Can't Win...even If You Whip Us. You'll Still Be Where You Were Before- At The Bottom. And We'll Still Be The Lucky Ones With All The Breaks. So It Doesn't Do Any Good, The Fighting And The Killing. It Doesn't Prove A Thing.

Writer's Were Supposed To Be A Litte Crazy

Anything You Read Can Influence Your Work, So I Try To Read Good Stuff.