...balance The Budget ? Tax Religion.

When My Sixth Grade Teacher Opened The Class With Subtle Praise For The Guardsmen Shooting Four People To Death At Kent State, I'd Given Up Arguing With Her By That Point. But I Was Very Riled Up Inside And Vowed That I Would Never Forget That.

I Don't Know Whether I See It As Slipping Inside The Villains, But Part Of What Makes Ralph Nader And Michael Moore Such Effective Speakers And Communicators Is That They Know How Corporate Culture Works, How Our Lawmaking Bodies Really Work, And Where The Bones Are Buried.

All Of These Reissues Were Not Authorized By Me, I Do Not Endorse Them, The Live Album Was Put Out Without My Permission, And I've Not Seen A Dime At This Point, Either.

Even The Most Bush-happy, Flag Suckling Jack-arse Knows Deep-down Inside That Something Is Wrong. America Is Over And Everyone Knows It. The New World Order Has A Dying Empire Odor And Changing The Channel Ain't Going To Make This Go Away.

In Many Ways, I Have No Idea What Would Have Become Of Me If Punk Hadn't Happened, Because The '70s Turned Out To Be So Stale, And So Boring, And So Backward Compared To What Had Come Just Before. We Were Too Young To Have Fully Experienced The '60s And The Fervor Of The Anti-war Movement.