Green Day Is Politically Brain-dead But I

Name Me A Society That Doesn't Love Barbeque. It Doesn't Exist. Mankind Is Barbeque Celebration.

Use Your Lives Wisely, My Friends, And Conserve These Precious Freedoms For Future Generations.

I Stop And Think What They Call "punk Rock" Today...give Me A Break! Let Me Know When They Can Walk In The Vapor Trail Of Little Richard, Which Was Punk. You've Got A Gay Black Guy With A Pompadour Singing About Tutti Frutti With Your White Girl. Fuck You.

Like All Other Law-abiding Americans, I Fully Support Legal Immigration.

I'm An Extremist? I Don't Think So. I Think People That Call Me An Extremist Are Extremely Brain Dead And Soulless.