Empires were built through the centuries drones. On somebody's flesh and on somebody's bones. Creating our needs while dumping what's left. Now nature's dying, it's choking to death.
I used to be kind of an easy guy,. I tell you now you've sort of crossed the line.. I've been in town and you've called the names,. You better run back home and get brand new face!.
I told you once, I told you twice. That you can't live on compromise - but you won't listen. Another time, another place. It's like a neverending race and there's no reason.