I'll probably die by the time I reach 25. But I'll have lived the way I wanted to.
I'm not chic, I could never be chic.
Today everything's a conflict of interest.
You just pick up a chord, go twang, and you're got music.
It's not really my problem if they think I'm weird.
Undermine their pompous authority, reject their moral standards, make anarchy and disorder your trademarks. Cause as much chaos and disruption as possible but don't let them take you ALIVE.