Gewalt als Selbststilisierung
Sheer Terror: “Bulldog”
“Gangway, because I’m coming through. I’ll make short work out of all of you. Slobber, I’ll clobber away your blues. When I’m punching your teeth right down your throat, you lose. Rolling around the neighbors lawn. Barking it up till the break of dawn. Digging up the neighbors grass. Taking on the neighborhood mutts, and kicking ass. Don’t try to put no leash on me, ’cause I’m running wild and I’m running free. Don’t give a fuck about your laws, ’cause I’m taking them down paws and claws… I’m a Bulldog…Bulldog… I’m a Bulldog, Jack. And I don`t play. Bulldog. Bulldog breed fucking up your way.”
Sheer Terror: “Bulldog”, Thanks Fer Nuthin`, Blackout! Records, 1992