NisayParx

Scream the anthem of the anarchist! What is it? Exactly. I won't tell you; make it up. Go away. Blow it up. Burn it down. Deface the town. But don't give in, Never -- no. That's the song we all love so. Freedom past extremity. Far away, in my backyard I own the world; I am a bard. I wear a beard and shave my head; All the normals want me dead. I won't give up; I ramble rave. You'll never make me behave. My brother, loser, freak, meek geek You know-- the beatnick, hippy, punk-- The rock bands my parents debunk-- We treasure what we cannot have: No allegiance to any flag.