21st Century (Digital Boy)

Lyrics | Track Details

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 i.d., oh yeah, I'm a 21st century digital boy,
I don't know how to live (or read) but I've got a lot of toys, my daddy is
a lazy middle class intellectual, my mommy's on valium, she's so
ineffectual, ain't life a mystery? I can't explain it, the things they're saying
to me, it's 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?

Writers
Brett Gurewitz
Recorded
Westbeach Recorders, Hollywood, CA
Musicians
Greg Graffin - vocals, Brett Gurewitz - guitar, Jay Bentley - bass, Greg Hetson - guitar, Pete Finestone - drums
Publishers
Universal Music Publishing