[Voice samples from Harold and Maude]
"Hell, World War II gave us the ballpoint pen."
"I say, get the Krauts on the other side of the fence where they belong, and let's get back to the kind of enemy worth killing and the kind of war this whole country can support."
"Zat-Tat-Tat-Tat!
They kept falling!
Zat! Joe falls back, a neat, red hole in the middle of his head.
Zat-Tat-Tat-Tat!
Only one thing kept going through my mind.
Kill! Kill! For Joe and Mack and all the rest of the guys.
Kill! And then there was a blinding flash...
... and I woke up on a stretcher...
... and I slipped into unconsciousness."
"To pit your own life against another?"
"Yes. To kill!"
I feel outta place here
Don't know where I'm goin'
So lost in my own parade
I feel so gone
I know where to go here
The way I feel like a dark room
No way out
I'm goin' so far
Never I feel so cranky
My pain I'm goin' to replace
Revamp
Replenish
I know what goes there
What comes down above
No way in
Feel my head
My soul is so drained
No way will I ever go back to your secret hole
I want to feel so gone
I go on my way
I know just what you are
Attitude
Anything
I wanna go back there without you
I wanna feel so gone