And after touring with Judge and seeing the violence that happened at shows Mike goes into hiding pretty much. Dropping out. Thinking he caused a shitload of it due to his lyrics.ZACH ATTACK wrote:Judge wrote:I want it back again
The spirit that WE ONCE HAD
Showing all these new hards
They're not SO FUCKIN' BAD
You and your crew
Would have never MADE IT THROUGH
The days we hung out
In 1982
The New York Brotherhood
I can't let go
The New York Brotherhood
where did they go?
We called it the Wolfpack
We called it UNITED BLOOD
Wore chains around our waists
And CONSTRUCTION GLOVES
Thompkins Sq. on a saturday night
See my brother, he's in a fight
They got him down, it's 3 on 1
10 of us show, GUESS WHO WON?
We hung out on 7th and A
Friends worked the door
We didn't have to pay
Boston came around one night
Push came to shove and
WE WERE DOWN TO FIGHT
We have seen the backstab blood
Most came and fuckin' went
They played the part
And they wore the right clothes
But they didn't know
What the fuck it meant
And I see it today
My backstabbing brothers
Believeing the lies
That they're telling each other
And I know I'll be here
When they're gone
'Cuz the New York Brotherhood
Is where my heart belongs
In rememberance of old New York
And to my friends
And the ones I've fought
A special place left in my heart
Those days are gone, man
But they're not forgot
Band Rules however.
Mike Judge wrote: From All Ages
The ideas that i had were kind of negative at that point because i was a little pissed off the way Youth of Today was treated. ...people who were saying that we were these elitist, Nazi-type straight edge guys. Instead of trying to do something to prove that they were wrong, and that we weren't like that, I guess I went the full other circle and decided to give them a little bit of what they thought we were about.
... People had these perception of what I was about and what Judge was about. In some cases they might have ben a little bit right, but they just expected something different than Judge, or what Judge was. When we got there, there was a whole lot of fights everywhere. Things were just really taking their toll.
... because emotionally I couldn't deal with it anymore.
I thought my words were being twisted in weird ways and there wasn't anything I could say about it. If I tried, it just fell on deaf ears. ... I came back to Jersey and I hid out for a couple of years, didn't talk to anybody, didn't look anybody up, just tried to get my shit together.
From Anti-Matter Anthology
...There were about 200 kids, Nazis lined up across the street, sieg-heiling me and shit.