Everything goes swell, this is a happy town I hear the church bells ringing
louder Shopping malls are fun for me and everyone The air is oh so clear
Well, can you stand it Then everyone looks at me They've never seen
individuality It must be Mom & Dad They must be oh so sad They burden
everyone With such a twisted son Imagine living there A world based on a
state "AN INDIVIDUAL DIES" is passed to a jock with a car that's fast
YOU'RE THE PROBLEM!