Bad Religion - 21St Century lyrics

I can't believe it, The way you look sometimes, Like a trampled flag on a city street, Oh yeah, And I don't want it, The things you're offering me, Symbolized bar code quick id, Oh yeah, Im a 21st century digital boy, I don't know how to live (or read) But Ive got a lot of toys, My daddy is lazy middle class intellectual, My mammys on valium, Shes so ineffectual, Aint life a mystery? I can't explain it, The things they're saying to me, Going yayayayayayaya, Oh yeah, I tried to tell you about no control, But now I really don't know, And then you told me how bad you had to suffer, Is that really all you have to offer?

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