wake up in the morning and i put on my boots l.a. might as well be beruit stumble to the toilet, in the bowl i do pollute fins my mother's purse and steel some loot! get out of bed, shave my head curse my father cos he digs the grateful dead burn my old records, some hippy named "ted" blast minor threat cos those dudes shread! plug in my guitar and play some suicidal dont mess with me cos im homicidal my brother is a fag, he looks like billy idol my sister o.d.'d on a box of midol!! i talked to ian in d.c. rapped with henry at sst hung with jello of the dead kennedys drank a pepsi w/ mike muir in venice beach we went to the gig, we had no cash bouncer tried to stop us, so on him we did thrash once inside we proceeded to trash every stupid hippy that was tokin' on some hash! we pushed our way to the front of the stage we played like wild animals locked in a cage my girl couldn't get get it, i went into a rage they said 12 years old was considered underage! the d.j. had our record, we said play it now! play that wax loud, youse ignant mau-mau! the d.j. threw it down, he said whats that mix? don't be disco faggit... it's anarchy sixx!!!!