Bad Religion Lyrics

Album: Unknown

The State of the End of the Millenium Adress Lyrics

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!