through the best of times
through the worst of times
through nixon and through bush
do you remember '36?
we went our seperate ways
you fought for stalin
i fought for freedom
you believe in authority
i believe in myself
i'm a molotov cocktail
you're dom perignon
baby, what's that confused look in your eyes? what i'm trying to say is that, i burn down building
while you sit on a shelf inside of them
you call the cops on the looters and piethrowers
they call it class war, I call it co-conspirators
'cause baby, i'm an anarchist, you're a spineless liberal
we marched together for the 8 day
and held hands in the streets of seattle
but when it came time to throw bricks through that starbucks window
You left me all alone
you watched in awe at the red, White, and blue on the fourth of july
while those fireworks were exploding
i was burning that fucker and stringing my black flag high
eating the peanuts that the parties have tossed you
in the back seat of your father's new ford
you believe in the ballot
you believe in reform
you have faith in the elephant and jackass
and to you, solidarity's a four-letter word
we're all hypocrites
but you're a patriot
you thought i was only joking when i screamed 'kill whitey!' at the top of my lungs
at the cops in their cars and the men in their suits
no,iI won't take your hand And marry the state
'cause baby, i'm an anarchist, you're a spineless liberal
we marched together for the 8 day
and held hands in the streets of seattle
but when it came time to throw bricks through that starbucks window...
you left me all alone.
all alone...
-against me!
THAT'S RIGHT. I THINK YOU'RE ALL FUCKS! I wanted to let you know.
-Lauren
Lauren and Ella: together changing teenaged boys lives since 2001.
THE FIST OF FURY
Fistin' Mad Bitches!
This is one voice not to forget:
'Fight every fight like you can win;
An iron-fisted champion,
An iron-willed fuck up.'
Skiing's not a sport, it's a lifestyle.