Movie Quotes from SLC Punk!: Quotes from the movie SLC Punk!

Stevo: But this fall was going to be the fall alright. Bob and the rest of us had made a note to do absolutely nothing. We were going to waste our educated minds–we had no other way of fighting. As I said, there just weren’t enough of us.

* The Fight: What does it mean and where does it come from? An Essay:

Homosapien. A man. He is alone in the universe. A punker. Still a man. He is alone in the universe, but he connects. How? They hit each other. No clearer way to evaluate whether or not you’re alive. Now. Complications. A reason to fight. Somebody different. Difference creates dispute. Dispute is a reason to fight. Now, to fight is a reason to feel pain. Life is pain. So to fight with reason is to be alive with reason. Final analysis: To fight, a reason to live. Problems and Contradictions: I am an anarchist. I believe that there should be no rules, only chaos. Fighting appears to be chaos. And when we slam in the pit a show it is. But when we fight for a reason, like rednecks, there’s a system, we fight for what we stand for, chaos. Fighting is a structure, fighting is to establish power, power is government and government is not anarchy. Government is war and war is fighting. The circle goes like this: our redneck skirmishes are cheap perversions of conventional warfare. War implies extreme government because wars are fought to enforce rules or ideals, even freedom. But other people ideals forced on someone else, even if it is something like freedom, is still a rule; not anarchy. This contradiction was becoming clear to me in the fall of ’85. Even as early as my first party, Why did I love to fight? I framed it, but still, I don’t understand it. It goes against my beliefs as a true anarchist. But there it was. Competition, fighting, capitalism, government, THE SYSTEM. That’s what we did. It’s what we always did. Rednecks kicked the shit out of punks, punks kicked the shit out of mods, mods kicked the shit out of skinheads, skinheads took out the heavy metal guys, and the heavy metal guys beat the living shit out of new wavers and the new wavers did nothing. What was the point? Final summation? None.

$5,000. I mean you could buy a car for that.

(on a wall) I voted Reagan

(police arrive) 1. I’m saved! 2. OK. Sure, Sean, you’re saved.

(Steveo) – You’re a nazi! (Dad) – I’m jewish Steven, how could I be a nazi? (Steveo) – This is a Porsche, right? Bought at a Volks Wagon dealership. FOLKS VAGON! It was manufactured off of the blood and sweat of your people. (Dad) – IT’S JUST A CAR, OKAY!

-I’m going to college. I’m gonna study botany. -What’s botany? -It’s plants. You’re gonna study plants? – Yeah, I’m gonna save the rainforest. I mean, someone’s got to. ((Slams the table))

…..but now im 18, and the first time in my life i can say FUCK YOUUUUU!!!

1. So.. How’s it goin’ old man? 2. FUCK!! I’m not old motherfucker! 1. Well, you’re older than anyone else here 2. It depends on how you look at it. I’m young in my heart. Younger than any of these assholes over here.

1. Take these. 2. More pain you’re looking for? 1. No, I have to go take care of something.

1. That’s why I don’t understand you Americans- you’re always looking for pain! 2. Yeah, well, it pains me to hear you say that, Mark. It really does.

1. Wait, you’re not Jesus! You’re Bob. 2. I’m Bob! heh How goes it?

1: Bob, you are Jesus, aren’t you? 2: That’s right. Why’d ya ask? 2: Satan is in the house. He killed my mom and turned her into a bull.

1: You guys believe in rebellion, freedom and love, right? 2: Rebellion, freedom, love, yeah. 1: Well you guys are divorced, so love failed. And two- mom, you’re clinging to any eastern religion to justify why the above said love failed. three – dad you’re a slick ass corporate lawyer. enough said! and four – you moved from new york, the hub and mecca of the cultural world to utah, nowhere! I love you guys, don’t get me wrong, it’s all about this, but for the first time in my life I’m 18 and I can say FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!! 2: That kid is going to make one hell of a lawyer. 3: Yeah, he takes after his father. He’s a son of a bitch. 2: Fuck you dear.

1:Fuck you! 2:No, fuck yourself, you’ll get more pussy.

if your a real man u’d fuck me now

if your a realy man u’d fuck me now

Sean: Satan is in the house. He killed my mom, and turned her into a bull.

Sean: Are you him?
Bob: Yeah I’m him.
Sean: Jesus!? Have I sinned or am I going to Heaven?
Bob: Haha. You’re frying man. How much acid did you take?
Sean: You’re not Jesus. You’re Bob.
Bob: I’m Bob. How goes it?
Sean: How are you doing that?
Bob: Doing what?
Sean: Walking on water?

Stevo: Really makes you think, Bob

Bob: Think what?

Stevo: That Chemistry was the wrong fucking major for a guy like you, Bob, wrong fucking major!

its not my imagniation theres a gun in my back

Another thing that pissed me off, talkin’ about who started punk rock music. Was it Sex Pistols in England? Was it the Ramones in the Velvet Underground in New York? ‘It was the Ramones!’ It was the Sex Pistols!’ Raahh! Who cares who started it?! It’s music. I don’t know who started it, and I don’t give a ****.The one thing I do know is that we did it harder, we did it faster, and we definitely did it with more love, baby. You can’t take that away from us

Another thing that pissed me off, talkin’ about who started punk rock music. Was it Sex Pistols in England? Was it the Ramones in the Velvet Underground in New York? ‘It was the Ramones!’ ‘It was the Sex Pistols!’ Raahh! Who cares who started it?! It’s music. I don’t know who started it and I don’t give a fuck. The one thing I do know is that we did it harder, we did it faster, and we definitely did it with more love, baby. You can’t take that away from us.

Another thing that pisses me off. People talking about who started punk. Was it. . .The Sex Pistols in the UK? Was it. . .The Ramones and The velvet Underground in New York. It was the Ramones, it was the Sex Pistols, Nya! WHO CARES WHO STARTED IT!. It’s music. I don’t know who started it and I don’t give a fuck. The one thing I do know is we did it harder, god damn we did it FASTER, and we definitely did it with MORE LOVE BABY! you can’t take that away from us. Exhibit A. (Actually it’s my only exhibit but you know what? I think it’s pretty fucking good.)

Beauty is the end

Besides, I like Rush. Their music is very complex.

bob was like that. a real asshole when it came to reading into things. he liked to wrap things into neat little packages that implied the world. you see, sean was fucked up not the world, the world was just confused, and not the world exactly, just the people in it!

Bob: Acid man…it fucks you up

Bob: Drugs will FUCK YOU UP MAN!

bob: sean? what are you doin outside man?
sean: are you him?
bob: yeah im him
sean: jesus! have i sinned or am i going to heaven??
bob: haha! your fryin man! how much acid did you take?
sean: wait… your not jesus… your bob!
bob: im bob! how goes it?
sean: how are you doin that?
bob: doing what?
sean: walking on water. if i get off this chair, i’l drown. wanna know why bob? cause i cant swim.
bob: oh… i get it. so, sean do you see land anywhere?
sean: no…. just water… say bob?
bob: yeah
sean: you are jesus!
bob: thats right, i am. why do you ask?
sean: satan is in the house. he killed my mom… and turned her into a bull.

Bob: We’re all just floatin’ along, waiting for someone who can walk. on. water…
Stevo: It really makes you think, Bob…
Bob: What’s that?
Stevo: Chemistry’s the wrong fucking major for a guy like you! Its the wrong major!

but i never found my father….i wanted to though, cuz i wanted to kick his fucking head

but this one doesn’t have waves…

chaos in man, although hopeful could be tiresome.

chris:i’ve been sitting here trying to get high but i cant. Ive been smoking since i was four.

England is just like this big fucking American State!

evolution is a process too slow to save my soul.

excuse me ma’am, but there have been floods and earthquakes since the begining of time dude

Finally for the first time in my life, I’m 18 and I can say FUCK YOU!!!!!

First two punks, Last two punks.

for the first time in my life im 18 and i can say FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fuck him he was maken all this shit up any way . he didnt have to prove there was no satin because i have seen him , he was in that room with sandy , he was me , harvord , my parents . fuck him i thought , fuck everthing , but above all FUCK anarchy

fuck off & die

Fuck You!
Don’t say that fuck you, I said I’m sorry.

FUCK!

Fuckers Fuck, Players Play, Posers are worthless and that everyone knows.

Go Fuck yourself you’ll get more pussy that way.

god is an american

Have you seen ‘The Exorcist’?

HEATHER

Stevo- See Sean was Fucked up not the world. The world was just confused…And not just the world…but the people in it.

Heroin Bob: Fuck You!
Mark: Don’t say that ‘fuck you!’, I said I’m sorry!

Hey miss, do ya fancy a shag?

Hey mistress, do you fancy shag? And there she was, knees to the sky. It made me sad, it really did.. Poor girl had no self-respect.

How you doing that?
-What?
Walking on water. I cant get out of this chair. Wanna know why Bob, cuz i can swim!!!!

I can’t get off this chair or I’ll drown, wanna know why, Bob? ‘Cause I can’t swim.

I don’t wear cowboy boots, I hate the fuckin’ rodeo, horses smell like shit to me, and I don’t fuck anyone within my own bloodline, by definition I’m not a redneck and god dammit I ain’t a fuckin’ hick!
(stevo in the mall)

i dont want your job. i dont care how much you pay me i got integrity infuckategrity! BBLLLAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

i guess in the end i was nothing more than a god damn trendy ass poser.

I mean that’s all you ever heard from these trendy fucks..like ‘Did you hear the new Smith’s album? It’s terrif!’ Kids walking around in Utah saying ‘terrif’ with that stupid little English twang… I knew a girl, right, who only had sex with a guy if he had a fucking accent. Can you imagine anything more ludicrous in your life? Every asshole in Salt Lake City that want to do a little of THIS would get her drunk and put on some sort of stupid fucking accent like ‘Eeey Mistress…do ya fancy a shag?’ and there she was, fucking knees to the sky. It was sad…it made me really sad. Poor girl had no self respect. You see to me, England was nothing more than a big fucking American state. Like North Dakota…or Canada.

I never found my fathers body.. but i wanted to, cause i wanted to kick his fucking dead body

I think you’re a fag, and i think you’re a poser, hey fuck you, no no fuck yourself you’ll get more pussy

I’m gunna prove… that all your prayers and all your beliefs are unfounded! Comin’?

iam the future. iam the future of this great nation.

IM NOT A FUCKIN HICK!
I don’t wear cowboy boots,
I hate the fuckin rodeo,
HORSES SMELL LIKE SHIT TO ME,
and I don’t fuck anyone in my own bloodline.
By definition I’m not a redneck and god damn it I ain’t
a fuckin hick.
‘OHH the sun never sets on the British Empire’,
WELL THE SUN NEVER SETS ON MY ASSHOLE!

In the end I guess I’m just a trendy ass poseur.

It looks like a silver record, but it’s not a silver record, it’s a laser disc! There’s a movie in there!

it’s a crazy fucked-up world. and we’re all just barely floating along, waiting for somebody to walk on water.

It’s not my imagination. There’s a gun in my back.

It’s not my omagination. There’s a gun in my back.

Its a crazy fucked up world and we’re all just barley floating along, waitin for somebody who can walk on water.

its not cuz’ they wanna fight me, its cuz they wanna fuck me

its not my imagniation theres a gun in my back

Kicking my ass? Kick my ass? WhOoOo

Kids…There’s no future for them.

let me tell you there’s plenty of assholes in this general region.

Look out there and tell me what you see. Nothing. Nothing piled upon fucking nothing. It’s like fucking Jesus Christ took a shit and it landed right here!

Mark: I know! Let’s go steal a car!

Mark: It’s like a big silver record but it’s not. It’s a Laser Disc, there’s a movie on here!

Mike: Mayhem at a punk show is like, peas and carrots!

NOW I HAVE NO FRIENDS!!!!!! now i have no friends. CRYING: i wasn’t ready for this

Only posers die you fucking idiot! Now what am I gonna do for a friend? YOu’re my only friend! Please wake up now! Please I’m sorry. Oh fuck…oh man..oh geez oh my God! I wasn’t ready for this. I wasn’t ready!

ONLY POSERS DIE! YOU FUCKING IDIOT!

OOh. The sun never sets on the British Empire. Well, the sun never sets ON MY ASSHOLE!!!

OOOHH. Kumbayah.

Plenty of assholes in this general region

Rebellion happens in the mind. You can’t create it, you just are that way.

Rebellion is present in every conservative society. But in a religiously oppressive city, where half of the population isn’t of that religion, it comes LIKE FIRE.

sad really…kids-there’s not much future for them.

Satans in the house, he killed my mom and turned her into… a bull

school just wants to mold me into cannon fodder for their war.

Sean:How ya doing that? Bob:Doing what? Sean:Walking on water.I cant get off this chair cause I’ll drown wanna know why?Cause I cant swim. Bob:oh, I get it so do you see land any where? Sean: (looks around) No, just water

She’s not a lithium barbie doll.

Sink you fool! Why won’t she sink?
It’s the great Salt Lake.
So?
So it makes things buoyant and shit

Son, I didn’t sell out, I bought in.

Steve O: But u know wut? Im not a fucking hick! I dont wear cowboy boots, i hate the fucking rodeo, horses smell like shit to me, and i dont
fuck anyone in my own bloodline… so by defintion im not a redneck and god damnit i aint a fucking hick

steven i’m jewish

Steveo – You know mark, if you ever need some one to just talk to, Bob’s here for ya. Mark – Hey Steveo, Fuck you. Steveo & Bob – No, Fuuuuuuuck Yoooooouuuuu!

Steveo’s dad: That boy’s gonna make one hell of a lawyer. Mom: He takes after his father. …He’s a son of a bitch. Dad: Fuck you, dear.

Steveo:are you guys in love
Bob: who
Steveo:you in trish
Bob:ohhhh i dunno. i mean i worship her and all she’s like a goddess to me. If she died I die. If she told me to cut off my arm I’d probaly do it. If she told me to lick a ducks ass I’d probaly would.
Steveo: alright alright alright Im soory i asked
Bob: its kinda of weird though. I never thought I’d fall in love

Steveo:the school of science states things move from order to disorder. Chaos
chris:they’re wrongsteveo
random molecules form together to create somthing then that object dies.
steveo:exactley chaos.
chris:but then, but then those molecules form into somthing else. a blade of grass a tree, a flower. Its all a cycle man.
.Steveo:i get what your saying

Stevo’s Mother: He takes after his father. He’s a real son of a bitch.
Stevo’s Father: Fuck you dear.

Stevo-
What do you do when your foundation falls apart? I don’t know. They don’t teach you that in school.
Where were we going? I mean, really, what was happening? This life, it was crazy. I felt tired. I mean, halfway through the season, I just felt, inside, I was so tired. And I had this wave of melancholy just like sweep through me.

Stevo- I love you guys Don’t get me wrong it’s all about this ::puts hand on heart:: but for the first time in my life I’m 18 and I can say FUUUUCK YOUUUUU!

Stevo: (to Heroin Bob’s corpse) You f*cking poser!

Stevo: And this city was still the same…I mean, look at it! There’s nothing going on. That’s what I saw when I looked out over the city: nothing. How the Mormon settlers looked upon this valley, and felt that it was the promised land, is beyond me. I don’t know, maybe it looked different back then.

Stevo: Another thing that pissed me off, talkin’ about who started punk rock music. Was it Sex Pistols in England? Was it the Ramones in the Velvet Underground in New York? ‘It was the Ramones!’ ‘It was the Sex Pistols!’ Raahh! Who cares who started it?! It’s music. I don’t know who started it, and I don’t give a fuck. The one thing I do know is that we did it harder, we did it faster, and we definitely did it with more love, baby. You can’t take that away from us.

Stevo: Are you in love?
Bob: Who?
Stevo: You and Trish
Bob: uh i dunno i’d have to think about it
Stevo: It’s not really a thinkin question
Bob: Well I worship her and all, she’s like a goddess. If she died I’d die. If she told me to cut my left arm off I’d probably do it. If she told me to lick a cop’s ASS HOLE i’d probably do it. So yea, I guess I love Trish.

Stevo: Bob was like that. A real a-hole when it came to reading into things. He liked to wrap things up into neat little packages that implied the world.

Stevo: Eddie wasn’t an anarchist, he wasn’t really even a punk. Eddie was into Women. But not in a macho jerky kinda way, right, he was a true romantic. He had his ass beat several times for being gay, which, he was not. Imagine: fag bashing without all the benefits.

Stevo: I have my own agenda. Harvard: out. University of Utah: In. I am going to get a 4.0 in damage.

Stevo: I like Sandy. Now Sandy has nothing to do with anarchy in general, she’s just a beautiful, wondereful, funnny, witty, loving, sexy, tough-as-nails, little weird girl, and I absolutely adore her. I like Sandy a lot.

Stevo: If looking the way we did in Utah was unusual, in the state of Wyoming (affectionately called the Cowboy State) we were fucking aliens.

Stevo: It was a character flaw, sure, but we all have those. This part didn’t concern me. The main problem with Mark was that he was intimidating, and he had a tendency to snap. He was always afraid of getting ripped off, yet at the same time he would rip things off without shame or guilt. Chaos and man, although hopeful could also be, you know, a leeetle tiresome.

Stevo: So here’s this band. ECP: Extreme Corporeal Punishment. One of the toughest most hardcore bands in the UK. Good band as well. They come to Salt Lake City they think it’s too tough for them–an 18-year old punk beat the fuck out of their bouncer. I rest my case on this: in a country of lost souls, rebellion comes hard. But in a religously oppressive city, which half it’s popluation isn’t even of that religion, it comes like fire.

Stevo: So Heroin Bob was named as such ’cause he was afraid of needles, but you know not just needles, the guy was afraid of drugs too. We couldn’t even get him to take a damn asprin. He drank, and he smoked cigarettes, but that was it.

Stevo: The fight: What Does It Mean, and where does it come from? An Essay. Homo Sapien, a man. He is alone in the Universe. A punker–still a man–he is alone in the universe, but he connects. How? They hit each other. Oooh. No clearer way to evaluate whether or not you’re alive. Now, complications…

Stevo: This actually needs some explanation. Beer in Supermarkets in Utah is weak, 3 points instead of the normal 6 points of alchohol. It’s the religious influence, and a pain in the ass. Now to me it makes no sense. If you’ve got alchohol, you’ve got alchohol. So why 3 instead of 6? You know a drunk’s just going to drink twice as many beers to get drunk, so you not only have a drunk on your hands, you have a drunk who’s fat and gross. There’s nothing worse.

Stevo: To be an anarchist in Salt Lake City was certainly no easy task, especially in 1985. And having no money, no job, no plans for the future, the true anarchist position, was in itself a strenuous job.

Stevo: We both graduated college after taking summer classes, a major feat considering our aim in college was to be as destructive as possible. Our mission after leaving high school as two aspiring young punks, I think like the only two punks in Salt Lake City at the time, was to go to University and bring down the system. Why? Well for obvious reasons, anarchy, the only system of government that seemed to make any sense to us at all. And the irony was, well we had made it through. I did well, even.

stevo: WE COME FROM THE EAST IN SEARCH OF THE MASSIAH! WE FOLLOW THAT BIG STAR! eddie: yah bring gold and frankinscence and.. *all ponders* eddie: murr stevo/eddie together: yah yah murr old man: your on WHAT? stevo:the star.. we follow the star old man: oh dear who let you out of the state institution… we need to get you boys back in the hospital. bob: nah thats cool man, were from england.. thats why we seem so WIERD to you. old man: egland huh… guess that explains it HOW ARE YOU BOYS ENJOYING YOUR STAY IN THE GOOD U.S OF A? eddie: its a great land. old lady: WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?! old man: dont worry mother their from england old lady: that figures dont it… what the hell did they do to your hair… you look like a guldern indian stevo: it was a metical expritiment.. but hes gunna be fine.

Stevo: What can I say? We weren’t much more than a couple of young punks.

Stevo:its sad isnt it?
Mike:whats that
Stevo: kids theres no future for them
Mike:we all die stevo
Stevo:thats very true

Sure, there was alot more punks then there was 4 years earlier, but there was also as many posers. Posers are people who look like punks but they did it for fashion! And they were fools, they’d say Anarchy in the UK. You see, posers. Anarchy in the UK. Fucks that. What good is that to those of us in Utah, America? It was a Sex Pistols thing, right? They were from England, they were British. That’s what they did, they were allowed to go on about anarchy in the UK. You don’t live your life by lyrics! I mean, that’s all you ever heard from those trendy fucks. Like Have you heard the new Smis album? It’s fucking terriff. Kids walking around Utah saying terriff, that stupid little English twang. See what I mean? What the fucks with the English shit? Man, I knew a girl who’d only have sex with a guy if he had a fucking accent. Can you think of anything more ludacris in you life? So every asshole in Salt Lake City, and let me tell you, there ‘s plenty assholes in this general region, who wanted some of this, would get her drunk and put on some stupid fucking accent like Heyyy mistress, do you fancy a shag? And there she would, fucking knees to the sky. It was sad, it made me really sad. Poor girl had no self respect. See to me, England was no more than a big fucking American state, like North Dakota, or Canada. You gotta look at me and you gotta say Hey Buddy, why are you so mad? And I’ll tell ya. Cuz for all the fawning that went over the English bands in the SLC, all those fucking English chaps had shit to say about us Americans. All we were to them was a bunch of hicks. Well you know what? I’M NOT A FUCKING HICK! I don’t wear cowboy boots, I hate the fucking rodeo, horses smell like shit to me, and I’ve never fucked anyone in my own bloodline! By definition, I’m not a redneck and god damn it, I ain’t no fucking hick. Oh the sun never sets on the British empire. Well the sun never sets on my asshole! Another thing that pisses me

Sure, there’s more punks now than there were then. But, there’s also as many posers. Posers are people who look like punks, but they did it for fashion. They’d say shit like (nasal) ‘Anarchy in the U.K.’

The Fight: What does it mean and where does it come from? An Essay: Homosapien. A man. He is alone in the universe. A punker. Still a man. He is alone in the universe, but he connects. How? They hit each other. No clearer way to evaluate whether or not you’re alive. Now. Complications. A reason to fight. Somebody different. Difference creates dispute. Dispute is a reason to fight. Now, to fight is a reason to feel pain. Life is pain. So to fight with reason is to be alive with reason. Final analysis: To fight, a reason to live. Problems and Contradictions: I am an anarchist. I believe that there should be no rules, only chaos. Fighting appears to be chaos. And when we slam in the pit a show it is. But when we fight for a reason, like rednecks, there’s a system, we fight for what we stand for, chaos. Fighting is a structure, fighting is to establish power, power is government and government is not anarchy. Government is war and war is fighting. The circle goes like this: our redneck skirmishes are cheap perversions of conventional warfare. War implies extreme government because wars are fought to enforce rules or ideals, even freedom. But other people ideals forced on someone else, even if it is something like freedom, is still a rule; not anarchy. This contradiction was becoming clear to me in the fall of ’85. Even as early as my first party, Why did I love to fight? I framed it, but still, I don’t understand it. It goes against my beliefs as a true anarchist. But there it was. Competition, fighting, capitalism, government, THE SYSTEM. That’s what we did. It’s what we always did. Rednecks kicked the shit out of punks, punks kicked the shit out of mods, mods kicked the shit out of skinheads, skinheads took out the heavy metal guys, and the heavy metal guys beat the living shit out of new wavers and the new wavers did nothing. What was the point? Final summation? None.

The one thing I do know is that we did it harder, we did it faster, and we definitely did it with more love, baby. You can’t take that away from us.

the world is confused and not the world, really, but just the people in it.

They say the sun never sets on the british empire…well the sun never sets on my asshole!

this girl is absolutly beautiful, sweet as pie. she is the greatest child god ever put on this earth. but you do not wanna mess with her. if she hasent had her medication in a dark deserted alley she will.. i repeat she will atack. this girl is a CARNIVOR!!! stevo NAR NAR NAR!! -jen

this one doesn’t have waves..

Trish: I am.. an ant.. waiting to be squashed by you.
Heroine Bob: Wow. You’re, like, a poet.
Trish: No, Bob, it is you who are the poet.

Union Jack is a FAG!

Wars are fought to enforce rules or ideals, even freedom, but other peoples ideals enforced on someone else, even if it is something like freedom, is still a rule.
~Stevo

Well you know what? I’M NOT A FUCKING HICK! I don’t were cowboy boots. I hate the fucking rodio. Horses smell like shit to me! And I don’t fuck anyone in my own bloodline. By definition, i’m not a redneck, and god damnit, I ain’t a fucking hick!

What , Do I look like a fucking transvestite to you ?

What are you starring at? did you get a good picture?

what do you do when your foundation falls apart? i don’t know. they don’t teach you that in school.

What the Fuck do you want…Get off my land you assholes…
I brought this land with my own money..Now FUCK OFF!!!

What was the point of it all? Final summation…none!!

Where’d you get the beer? Wyoming, where else?

You can do a hell of a lot more damage in the system than u can outside of it. That’s the final irony, I think. That and this…when all was said and done i was just another,goddamn, trendy ass POSER. (Stevo)

You can do a hell of a lot more damage in the system than u can outside of it. That’s the final irony, I think. That and this…when all was said and done i was just another,goddamn, trendy ass POSER.(STEVO)

You exist in a world of dreams Bob, you are like a treasure, I have found a treasure. I am Aladdin, and this is my lamp. I have wished for you, and here you are…
You’re like a poet dude
No, it is you who are the poet.
Then what are you?
I’m an ant, starring up at a human being. I wait with great intensity to be squashed by you.

you know Jag he’s a fag

you know that shit u guys do, your fucking youreslef up man. acid, fucking acid man. it never leaves your body, its in your fucking spinal cord forever. let me tell you about the nature of chemicals man.

You see life is like that. We change, that’s all. You see, the guy I am now is not the guy I was then. If the guy I was then met the guy I am now he’d beat the shit out of me. Those are the facts.

You see life is like that…we change, that’s all. You see, the guy I am now, is not the guy I was then. If the guy I was then met the guy I am now, he’d beat the shit out of me. Those are the facts

You see…life is like that…we change, that’s all. You see, the guy I am now is not the guy I was then. If the guy I was then met the guy I am now, he’d beat the shit out of me, Those are the facts!

You think I come here cause I love dis’ place? Salt Lake Shitty?

You’re pretty fucking weird you know that?

Your moms still picking us up for soccer practice right?

your movement of the people, by the people, and for the people got you nothing.

[on whether punk music started in England or America]
Stevo: I don’t know who started it and I don’t give a fuck. The one thing I do know is that we did it harder, we did it faster, and we definitely did it with more love, baby. You can’t take that away from us.

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