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Bad Religion

Congress runs your daily life
They brainwash you into thinking it’s freedom
We’ve had a war every twenty years
They make you think we really need ’em.

And we’re all just slaves under stricter masters
We’re all slaves under stricter masters
We’re slaves.

You’re brought up thinking it’s bad to live in any country except this one
And when you grow into a man you realize it ain’t too much fun
We’re a country of democracy, we’re supposed to be the best on the globe
Living’s expensive, it ain’t too fun unless you fall in the high-class mode