The walls are dead but we can hear them

Greece.
I like the sound of burning δερμα and bacon...Πανκ...Graffiti....Catatonia,insomnia
boredom...
ah and Oi! Oi! Oi!

-To αισθημα-

Ask μη γαμήσω...παρακαλώ.../Archive/RSS

serpentcity:

"Police Story" - Black Flag.

This fucking city is run by pigs.
They take the rights away from all the kids.
Understand we’re fighting a war we can’t win.
They hate us, we hate them.
We can’t win, no way.
Walking down the street.
I flip them off.
They hit me across the head with a billy club.
Understand we’re fighting a war we can’t win.
They hate us, we hate them.
We can’t win, no way.
Nothing I do, nothing I say.
I tell them to go get fucked.
They put me away.
Understand we’re fighting a war we can’t win.
They hate us, we hate them.
We can’t win, no way.
I got to court for my crime.
Stand in line, pay bail.
I may serve time.
Understand we’re fighting a war we can’t win.
They hate us, we hate them.
We can’t win, no way.

(via the-baby-punk-of-seattle)

Exodus , 1990

(Source: fucking-oops, via eyehategawd)

soul-erosion:

Bitter Taste // Losin’ It

(via iron-pigs)

misfits95:

The Misfits - Skulls @ FBZ Braunschweig (Germany, 06.22.1999)