.We aren't a band, we are a cabal of terrorists. So give it up, give us the gold or your lives. "Professors, you make us old" and you'll be the first to go: teachers, poets, militants, family. You're all cops. Don't say society, say racket, 'cause that's what it is, and your art is bourgeois shit! Yo.
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