Just where is our future, the things we’ve done and said! Let’s just push the button, we’d be better off dead! 'Cause I hate you! And I berate you! And I can’t wait to get to you!

The sins of all our fathers, being dumped on us – the sons. The only choice we’re given is how many megatons? And I eschew you! And I say, screw you! And I hope you’re blue, too.

We’re all bloody worthless,…

We were like warriors in the ancient sagas.

They were all true.

For some reason after Gorky Park in Winds of change I thought they were east german.