Из альбома: Enemy of the System
Well, there ain't no dirt on his SUV,
Takes it down the gym so people can see.
Won't say damn 'cause he's too PC,
Vinyl siding unfortunately.
200 channels, surf at a touch,
Turbo system, don't know what to watch.
Too busy surfing at loser.com,
Two clicks away from a nuclear bomb.
Modern world America.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Modern world America.
He owes a lot of money, so he's working hard,
Paying off his Visa and his Mastercard.
Dreaming of a deck in a big back backyard,
Rat race system, no holds barred.
Goin' to California for a pot of gold,
But it ain't for real, the dream is sold.
Just like the okies as steinbeck told,
Sucking up the people down in mehico.
Modern world America.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Modern world America.
Modern world America.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Modern world America.
Well, you run so fast like a rat on a wheel,
People say, "How are you?" Tell them how you feel.
That you're stuck in a hole and you can't climb out,
Makes you wonder what it's all about.
Cause you owe a lot of money, and your working hard,
Paying off your Visa and his Mastercard.
Dreaming of a deck in a big back backyard,
Rat race system, no holds barred.
Modern world America.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Modern world America.
Modern world America.
Oh no, no, no.
Modern world America.
Modern world...