1991: The Year Punk Broke Page #4

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pretty soon, don't you?

I don't know. It's a tough call.

Dreadlocks and pale skin.

With lots of tangles.

Do you think you play differently

when you're a skinhead,

than you are now as you're now

as a hair?

Yeah, well, I had lice,

so I had to get a skinhead and it was

It was really hard playing with lice

cause you're like -

trying to move around

shaking the lice off your head.

Were the lice falling on

the drum heads?

And then you would hit the drum head

and they hop up in the air?

Yeah.

Sometimes they just splatter

into millions --

What do you think about when you're

playing the drums?

Usually my room at home.

I'm thinking about what I'd be doing.

What do you look at?

It seems like your view from the

drum set is

is J's rear end.

Does that get kind of

tiresome?

No, that's cool.

I look at him a lot.

It's been a while.

I can keep it up.

There's been a place I'd go

But you're not there

And I'm supposed to know

How to get to where you're gonna be

But you don't even know

So I'm sailin' while you're

flalin' off without a course in mind

Without a mind, without a dock

What is it that you wanna find

There's a place I'd like to go

When you get there then I'll know

There's a place I know you've been

Here's a wagon, get on in

Baby, why don't we?

Baby, why don't we?

Why don't we?

You won't see me

You won't see me

There you are and here I stand

Tryin' to make you feel my hand

You won't see me

You won't see me

I ring the doorbell in your mind

But it's locked from the outside

You won't see me

You won't see me

You don't live there anyway

But I knock on it all day

When we first came over here

it was like --

We were lucky to get

a hundred people in a club.

Who actually never really were.

And we would arrive either by a train

and get picked up

at the train station in a car

and taken to a little

shitty club.

And now we're spoiled

brats

in our 30s.

And this is the price we pay?

Is brat core what it's turned into?

- Come in!

- I just would like to ask a question.

When you guys finish today

it'd be possible that you could

bare two autograph cards for my kids?

No problem!

Yeah, of course.

Do your kids know who we are?

Oh yeah, sure.

Okay, thank you!

Our audience is expanding.

My mind

is turning to

kind of a fine

gelatinous

ball

of pepper.

I have to soundcheck.

If broken bottles shine like jewels

If this decision points to you

If what you say is ever true

Then I'll be fine

Then I'll be fine

I'm down in the daytime out of sight

Comin' in from dreamland I'm on fire

I can see it's all been here before

Dream a dream

that lies right at your door

When the seasons

circle sideways out of turn

And words don't speak

just fall across the carpet

You're just in time

to watch the fires burn

It seems a crime but

yr face is bright you love it

All the time

I saw her today

I saw her face

It was the face I loved

And I knew

I had to run away

And get down on my knees and pray

That they'd go away

Still they begin

Needles and pins

Because of all my pride

The tears I gotta hide

Yeah!

Oh I thought I was smart

Okay, here we got a --

Look over here, bro!

We got King King. Over here.

King Kong.

And next to King Kong

we got Cheetah.

Next to Cheetah we got Judy.

And right now in action

we got King Lewis.

And here we go! Hey, monkey!

Hey, monkey! Next to monkey

Next to monkey we got Charley.

And Charley says

Load up on guns, bring your friends

It's fun to lose and to pretend

She's overboard and self-assured

Oh no, I know a dirty word

Hello, Hello, Hello, How Low

Hello, Hello, Hello,

With the lights out,

it's less dangerous

Here we are now, entertain us

I feel stupid and contagious

Here we are now, entertain us

A mulatto

An albino

A mosquito

My libido

Yeah

I'm worse at what I do best

And for this gift I feel blessed

Our little group has always been

And always will until the end

And I forget just why I taste

Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile

I found it hard, it's hard to find

Oh well, whatever, nevermind

Denial

A denial

'91 is the year

that punk finally breaks.

Through.

To the mass consciousness of

global society.

Modern punk

as featured in

Elle magazine.

Mtley Cre singing Anarchy In The UK

in a European arena in front of

100.000 screaming people.

In the most

sickeningly

candy-ized version you'll

ever hear of it.

But it is the song itself.

And you read an interview with

John Lydon.

He doesn't give a f***.

To him it's a larf.

The Ramones!

Hi, I'm Joey.

Have you seen Dee Dee?

Hi, we're the Ramones.

We're making our own tour movie, here.

Can you wave? For the Camera?

For Sonic Youth?

Thanks, Joey.

Are you psyched to see the Ramones?

Surely. Actually with(?) the Ramones.

I'm psyched.

I'm finally playing with the Ramones.

I've played with Iggy.

Now I'm playing with the Ramones.

They do their best,

they do what they can

They get them ready for Vietnam

From old Hanoi to East Berlin

Commando - involved again

First rule is:

The laws of Germany

Second rule is:

Be nice to your mommy

Third rule is:

Don't talk to commies

Fourth rule is:

Eat kosher salamis

They do their best,

they do what they can

They get them ready for Vietnam

From old Hanoi to East Berlin

Commando - involved again

First rule is:

The laws of Germany

Second rule is:

Be nice to your mommy

Third rule is:

Don't talk to commies

Fourth rule is:

Eat kosher salamis

You are in no condition

to play tonight!

- Yikes! Yikes!

- You played yourself.

- You played yourself.

- You played yourself.

Yo, yo, you played yourself.

You played yourself, boy.

I'm a player. I'm a high roller.

He livin high. He's livin life.

- Yeah, player. My man.

- Player!

Kool Thing sittin' with a kiddie

Now you know

you're sure lookin' pretty

Like a lover not a dancer

Superboy take a little chance here

I don't wanna

I don't think so

I don't wanna

I don't think so

Kool Thing (let me)

play it with your radio

Move me, turn me on, baby-o

I'll be your slave

Give you a shave

I don't wanna

I don't think so

I don't wanna

I don't think so

Hey, Kool Thing, come here.

There's something I go to ask you.

Don't be shy.

I just wanna know,

what are you gonna do for me?

Are you gonna liberate us girls

From male

white

corporate

oppression?

Fill up your head

Come on, baby

Come on, baby

Come on, baby

Come on, baby

Like this

Kool Thing sittin' by the kiddie

Now you know

you're sure lookin' pretty

Rock the beat just a little faster

Now I know you are the master

I don't wanna

I don't think so

I don't wanna

I don't think so

Kool thing walkin' like a panther

Come on and give me an answer

Kool thing walkin' like a panther

What'd he say?

I don't wanna

I don't think so

I don't wanna

I don't think so

It's hard bringing lipstick

on someone else.

Doctor!

The Rabbi Doctor Hillel Brother.

- Is it legible, Chris?

- Sure, all --

It's in your handwriting.

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