On monday he was so "crust" and totally drunk.
On tuesday he was already into 77-punk.
On wednesday he drank beer and ate becon.
On thursday he was straight edge and vegan.
On Friday it was time to give anti-fascists a helping hand.
On saturday he was in a satanic metal band.
On Sunday he rested because he thought he's a god.
So while you are listening to this he's writing a new decalog!
Mr. Extreme - swimming in a trend-stream.
Mr. Extreme - what a need of competence!
You know how it goes:
Make your own pedestrals,
make your own rules,
make your own thruths,
but can't you see who's the real fool?