21st Century (Digital Boy)

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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?

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