"The idea of getting a, you know, syringe full of heroin and shooting it in the vein under my cock right now seems like almost a productive act."
I'm Sorry Folks (1989); this title may refer to a bootleg recording of a live performance.
[Someone in the crowd yells "Freebird"]
Please quit yelling that. It's not funny, it's not clever;
it's stupid, it's repetitive,
why the fuck would you continue
to yell that? I'm serious.
[The same man yells something back]
"Kevin Matthews"; okay,
what does that mean, now?
Now, what does it mean?
I understand where it comes from, so do you.
Now, what does it all mean?
What is the culmination of yelling that?
[The same man yells back again]
Jimmy Shorts: he's not here,
he's not gonna be here. Now what?
Now where are we?
We're here at
you interrupting me again,
you fucking idiot. That's you.
You see, we are here at the same point again where you,
the fucking peon masses, can once again
ruin anyone who tries to do anything because you don't know how to do
it on your own!
That's where we're fucking at!
Once again the useless wastes of fucking flesh
that has ruined everything good in this goddamn world!
That's where we're at!
HITLER HAD THE RIGHT IDEA!
HE WAS JUST AN UNDERACHIEVER!
KILL 'EM ALL, ADOLF! ALL OF 'EM! JEW, MEXICAN,
AMERICAN, WHITE, KILL 'EM ALL!
START OVER! THE EXPERIMENT DIDN'T WORK!
Rain 40 days, please fucking rain to wash these turds off my fucking life! Wash these human wastes of flesh and bones off this planet! I pray to you, God, to kill these fucking people!
[Someone yells out "Freebird" once more]
Freebird.
[Falls back]
And in the beginning there was the word, Freebird. And Freebird would be yelled throughout the centuries. Freebird, the mantra of the moron."
