BAD RELIGION The State Of The End Of The Millenium Adress

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Neighbours, nobody loves you like we do.
Neighbors, your government has triumphed in finally making you a public fit
for the 21st century.
Never before has a governing body shown so much concern for the economic
well-being of its subjects.
Today we have insulated you from countless factions who threathens your
financial viability such as the poor the idealistic foreigners still
clinging to their childish notions of social welfare why, you’re even kept
uninformed of useless propagandist journalism that reports alleged
violations of human rights (We all know they wouldn’t have been punished if
they hadn’t been doing something wrong!!). And who better to dispens such
blantently evident factoids but a self-appointed authority like myself?
Acid Rain is a thing of the past… Too many possible causes, too little
signifigance for our modern thinking public, besides industrial
manufacturing is at an all time low anyway, who needs those narrow minded
laborers anyway. Too many mouths to feed, and to many burden on the pay
roll! Who needs ’em? Here in the land of the free-time. Someother ass
back-ward country will give us what we need by exploiting its uneducated
children.
The Internet has expanded our ability to pacify average americans better
than ever by offering fantastical adventures to every corner of the
imagination. Your home office is the window to your world, and the heart of
your social life. Such reclusive behaviour helps clear the roads and public
works from overburden like the lower middle-class and others who depend
shamelessly on their government. Today you are freer than ever to do what
you want, provided you can pay for it!
Remeber, the first word in USA is US
We have arrived neighbours, we are the priviliged elite!

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BAD RELIGION The Hippy Killers

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Our Apocalypse 1981
Teenage vagrants lookin? for some fun
A renewed promise of prosperity
A vulgar platform for the world to see
We were
The hippy killers
Busted refuse from broken homes
Pocked flesh and malacious bones
Creatures sustained by desire, heart, and soul
Nothing to leave and nowhere to go
We were
The hippy killers
Good days during horrible times
Overused bodies, neglected minds
Should to shoulder we formed as one
The next miserable generation
We were
The hippy killers

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BAD RELIGION Sowing The Seeds Of Utopia

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We all know politicians only go
Just half-way there
Just half-way there
The innocence of youth needs protection not abuse
But no one seems to care
Yet no one seems to care
And you sit there adn watch the world go around
From your pseudo-benevolent vantage point
While we who’ve been left to pick up after you
Try our best to make some sense for those who
Come next
Now what have you done to foster the truth
Besides just hide hide the lies?
Besides just hide hide the lies?
A selfish campaign never justifies the gain
But the means are verified
Yeah the means are verified
And you sit there and insist you are right
From your popular psychological podium
While those who rely and depend on you
They wilt because you don’t accept we need
Each other
Whule sowing the seeds of Utopia,
You invoked a convenient amnesia
You forgot how to care, you forgot how to provide,
You forgot how to work toward a meaningful life

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BAD RELIGION Raise Your Voice

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fa fa fafa fa fa fafa Raise Your Voice!
Don’t be played like someone else’s board game
Don’t be classed out like some desolate redoubt
Don’t be misled you’ve got alot on your head
And nobody’s gonna pay attention when you are dead
So: fa fa fafa fa fa fafa Raise Your Voice!
It’s the primary rule, you gotta wanna be fooled
It’s our daunted restraint that keeps us silent in shame
It’s our nature to be adversarial and free
Our evolution didn’t hinge on passivity
fa fa fafa fa fa fafa Raise Your Voice!

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