{"product_id":"p27163_aendert-meinen-kopf-buch","title":"Change My Mind - Book","description":"\u003c!-- Require BlockEditor assets --\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"row clearfix g01 sf-cb\"\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv class=\"column full\"\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eSlovenian Punk Poetry\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\"You are so pure, so obedient,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eyou are so pliable, so willing.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eLeave the iron alone, rather touch me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eIron can kill, my body is warm.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e(Gregor Tomc: \"Girl, Don't Die Yet.\")\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eToday these people are grouped differently, but their contempt is still the same, because they have to be so 'damn normal'. Because it's worth it, because it always has been. Even if no one can say what normal is anymore. But we still know exactly what abnormal is. And we try to stay out, fenced in by political correctness and the flags of progress that decapitate us – our empty heads. Formerly to the rhythm of marches, today in the silent despair of consumption. Positive thinking was and is the basic dogma of the glittering society of progress, which quickly spits on everything that is weak.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ePunk, our punk, allowed weakness and transformed it into poetry. It was the poetry of children who came from the future to drink to their own end.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e","brand":"Hirnkost","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":58634586620236,"sku":"27163","price":18.0,"currency_code":"EUR","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0790\/4034\/8492\/files\/l_aendert_meinen_kopf_buch.png?v=1788179659","url":"https:\/\/shop.steeltownrecords.de\/en\/products\/p27163_aendert-meinen-kopf-buch","provider":"Steeltown Records","version":"1.0","type":"link"}