You turned up your fucking TV
And you don't listen to the radio
You're looking really great to me
You're blasting like a megaphone
You drink the right amounts of water
And get the protein that you need
Sing in the name of your father
Scratching off all the fleas

A smell in the air rose over the city today
It's fire and it's thick and it ain't going away

There's a billboard down the road now
For a new kind of patriot
It's got a lot of tits and ass
And it's popping like a cherry bomb
We unplugged our VCRs now
And we only read magazines
We rarely talk to each other
It's just a conflict of the memes and genes

'Cause we've got it going on
It's going, yeah it's going
The next minute it's gone

There's something in the air today
Paint your worries up, they melt away


Lyrics submitted by punkpirate

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