it's been a while since they shot him down. these guys with guns they get around. they save their f****** monument to murder. it's a circus tent. then memphis guns they had their day, blowing lots of blacks away. the blacks they tortured one of theirs. it's seven to one and no one cares. i wanna see a tribe of indians. armed and angry indians. i wanna see a thousand angry punks. unite with filthy gutter drunks. why not even up the score. if we don't they'll just kill some more. i love norm. you should too. but i'm not gonna tell you what to do. i'll just laugh while you b**** about your problems, but don't b**** at us just because we know the truth.