Sing

us

a

song

of

the

cen-

tu-

ry

Sings

like

A-

me

-

ri-

can

Eu-

lo-

gy

The

dawn

of

my

love

and

con-

spi-

ra-

cy

For-

got-

ten

hope

and

the

class

of

thir-

teen

Tell

me

a

sto

-

ry

in-

to

that

good-

night

Sing

us

a

song

for

me

Hys-

te-

ri-

a,

mass

hys-

te-

ri-

a!

Mass

hys-

te-

ri-

a!

Mass

hys-

te-

ri-

a!

Red

a-

lert

is

the

co-

lour

of

pa-

nic

E-

le-

va-

ted

to

the

point

of

sta-

tic

Beat-

ing

in-

to

the

hearts

of

the

fa-

na-

tics

And

the

neigh-

bor-

hood's

a

load-

ed

gun

I-

dle

thoughts

lead

to

full-

thrott-

le

scream-

ing

And

the

wel-

fare's

as

-

phy-

xi-

a-

ting

Mass

con-

fu-

sion

is

all

the

new

rage

And

it's

cre-

at-

ing

a

feed-

ing

ground

for

the

bot-

tom-

feed-

ers

Hys-

te-

ri-

a,

mass

hys-

te-

ri-

a!

Mass

hys-

te-

ri-

a!

Mass

hys-

te-

ri-

a!

True

sounds

of

ma-

ni-

a-

cal

laugh-

ter

And

the

deaf-

mute's

mis

-

lead-

ing

the

cho-

ir

The

punch-

line

is

a

na-

tur-

al

dis-

as-

ter

And

it's

sung

by

the

un-

em-

ployed

Fight

fi-

re

with

a

ri-

ot

The

class

war

is

han

-

ging

on

a

wi-

re

Be-

cause

the

mar-

tyr

is

a

com-

pul-

sive

li-

ar

When

he

said,

"It's

just

a

bunch

of

nigg-

ers

throw-

ing

gas

in-

to

the..."

Hys-

te-

ri-

a,

mass

hys-

te-

ri-

a!

Mass

hys-

te-

ri-

a!

Mass

hys-

te-

ri-

a!

There's

a

dis-

tur-

bance

on

the

o-

cean-

side

They

tapped

in-

to

the

re-

serve

The

sta-

tic

res-

ponse

is

so

un-

clear

now

May-

day,

this

is

not

a

test!

As

the

neigh-

bor-

hood

burns,

A-

me-

ri-

ca

is

fall-

ing

Vi-

gi-

lan-

tes

warn-

ing

ya,

Call-

ing

Chris-

tian

and

Glo-

ri-

a

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

Well

I'm

the

class

of

thir-

teen

In

the

e-

ra

of

dis-

sent

A

hos-

tage

of

the

soul

On

a

strike

to

pay

the

rent

The

last

of

the

re-

bels

With-

out

a

com-

mon

ground

I'm

gon-

na

light

a

fi-

re

In-

to

the

un-

der-

ground,

well

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

am

a

na

-

tion

with-

out

bu

-

reau-

cra-

tic

ties

De-

ny

the

al

-

le-

ga-

tion

as

it's

writt-

en

fuck-

ing

li-

es!

Well

I

wan-

na

take

a

ride

to

the

great

di

-

vide

Be-

yond

the

"up

to

date"

and

the

ne-

o-

gen-

tri-

fied

The

high

de-

fi-

ni-

tion

for

the

low

re-

si-

dent

Where

the

va-

lue

of

your

mind

is

not

held

in

con-

tempt

I

can

hear

the

sound

of

a

beat-

ing

heart

That

bleeds

be-

yond

a

sys-

tem

that

is

fall-

ing

a-

part

With

mo-

ney

to

burn

on

a

mi-

ni-

mum

wage

Well,

I

don't

give

a

shit

a-

bout

the

mo-

dern

age,

wow!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!

I

don't

wan-

na

live

in

the

mo-

dern

world!