Compared to what was going on in the real world, decadence seemed kind of quaint. So punk wasn’t about decay, punk was about the apocalypse. Punk was about annihilation. Nothing worked, so let’s get right to Armageddon. You know, if you found out the missiles were on their way, you’d probably start saying what you always wanted to, you’d probably turn to your wife and say, “You know, I always thought you were a fat cow.” And that’s how we behaved.
