I ain’t got a job cause I ain’t got a car, so I’m looking for a girl with a job and a car. Alice Cooper, Lost In America

80 pounds of make up on your art school skin, 80 points of IQ located within. Dead Milkmen, Instant Hit Club

Adulterers in churches and pornography in the schools, you got gangsters in power and lawbreakers making rules. When you gonna wake up? Bob Dylan, When You Gonna Wake Up

After six hours of school I’ve had enough for the day, I hit the radio dial and turn it up all the way. The Beach Boys, Dance, Dance, Dance

I used to be mad at my school, the teachers that taught me weren’t cool. You’re holding me down, turning me around, filling me up with your rules. The Beatles, Getting Better

I sat at a bar having a beer trying to hold down the stool. Waylon Jennings, Out Of Jail

Anarchy sounds good to me. Then someone asks, who’d fix the sewers? Dead Kennedys, Where Do Ya Draw The Line

And if I am elected, I promise the formation of a new party, a third party, a wild party. Alice Cooper, Elected

Compromise, conformity, assimilation, submission, ignorance, hypocrisy, brutality, the elite. All of which are American dreams. Rage Against the Machine, Know Your Enemy

Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Pink Floyd, Wish You Were Here