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 burdeneveryone. 
With such a twisted son. 
Imagine living there.
 world based on astate.
 "AN INDIVIDUAL DIES" is passed to a jock with a car thats fast.
YOU'RE THE PROBLEM!