Bad Religion - 21st Century (Digital Boy)

I can't believe it, the way you look sometimes, like a trampled flag on a city street. Oh yeh. And I don't want it, the things you're offering me, symilized barcode, quick I.D. Oh yeh. 'Cuz I'm a 21st century digital boy, I don't know how to live, but i've got a lot of toys. My Daddy's a lazy middle-class intellectual, my Mommy's on Valium, so ineffectual. Ain't life a mystery? Yeh. I can't explain it, the things you're saying to me. It's going, "yah yah yah yah yah yah yah." Oh yeh. Cuz I'm a 21st century digital boy. I don't know how to read but i got a lot of toys. My Daddy's a lazy middle class intellectual, my Mommy's on Valium so ineffectual. Ain't life a mystery? Yeh. I tried to tell you about no control, but now I really don't know, and then you told me how bad you had to suffer. Is that all you really had to offer? 'Cuz I'm a 21st century digital boy I don't know how to live, but I've got a lot of toys. My Daddy's a lazy, middle-class intellectual, my Mommy's on Valium, so ineffectual. 21st century digital boy... 21st century digital boy... 21st century digital boy... "Everything I want I really don't need." Ain't life a mystery? Yeh.