it's the 21st century and Elvis is still dead
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and we're not wearing oxygen bubbles around our heads
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and New Year's wasn't doom
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and not a damn thing went kaboom
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and the party just fizzled out and we went home
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it's the 21st century and God still hides away
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in the clouds from down here civil leaders still love to say
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that God likes to wave our flag
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and he likes it when you beat up fags
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and Jesus was white even though it's not geographically probable
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it's hard enough just to believe in anyone that isn't me
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everyone's got their convictions
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settle for the contradictions
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and all I really know right now is
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I got no map to follow
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and I can't see into tomorrow
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I don't know which direction to set sail
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I'm always under construction
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in constant danger of malfunction
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I got no backup plan in case I fail
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It's the 21st century, the outlook's pretty sick
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take a temperature drop, what do you think will do the trick
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he said humans are a disease
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how we got here is a mystery
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we need a planetary penicillin shot
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religion is crowd control, there's always TV
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I had a lifetime of Uncle Sam confusing me
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and if I ever have a kid
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I hope it doesn't go through all the shit I did
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just trying to make sense of random rules
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a lot of broken hearts, a lot of broken minds
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we break em fast, and rebuild them slow
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pushed and pulled in all directions
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illuminate your imperfections
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and all I really know right now is
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I got no map to follow
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and I can't see into tomorrow
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I don't know which direction to set sail
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I'm always under construction
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in constant danger of malfunction
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I got no backup plan in case I fail
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held together by vice grips and duct tape
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don't know what time it is, but I think it's getting late
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isolated from my society
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motivated by my anxiety
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I got no map to follow
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and I can't see into tomorrow
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and I don't wanna brave the dead-end trail
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I'm always under construction
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in constant danger of malfunction
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I got no backup plan in case I fail
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I got no map to follow
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and I can't see into tomorrow
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I got no map to follow
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and I can't see into tomorrow
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I got no map to follow
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I got no map to follow
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I got no map to follow
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I got no map to follow
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Which Way To Go Kaboom
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