Up Against The Wall

We are revolutionary just by living, and we are alive.
And there is more of us than you think. We are outlaws.
The city is our new frontier. Let’s watch it burn, babies. Let’s watch it burn.
There is no limit to our lawlessness, and our clothes are a mess.
We are all that they say and more:
“Hideous, obscene, violent and young” and we like it that way.
We llike it that way.
Property is our target and law our enemy.