My Guard Stood Hard When Abstract Threats,

Heard Ten Thousand Whispering And Nobody Listening. Heard One Person Starve, I Heard Many People Laughing. Heard The Song Of A Poet Who Died In The Gutter.

You Call Yourself What You Want To Call Yourself. This Is The Land Of The Free.

I'm Speaking For All Of Us. I'm The Spokesman For A Generation.

Can You Please Crawl Out Your Window? Use Your Arms And Your Legs, It Won't Ruin You

Chaos Is A Friend Of Mine.