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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dexter Holland
Dexter Holland
Guitar
Josh Freese
Josh Freese
Drums
Greg Kriesel
Greg Kriesel
Bass
Kevin Wasserman
Kevin Wasserman
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dexter Holland
Dexter Holland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Helmkamp
Eric Helmkamp
Engineer
George Marino
George Marino
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Now I don't know when and it's hard to explain But it seems like things are just kind of insane Because the world is crying, but nobody is listening So please leave a message on my cell phone I see bullets getting better, biblical weather And the guy on TV is like a total asshole Who are you wearing tonight? Celebrity fundraiser tight Black ties making wrongs right How's your social band-aid? I don't know much, I don't know too much But I know this: shit is fucked up! (Nah nah nah...) I guess it's all about the dream (Nah nah nah...) The ends justify the means (Nah nah nah...) I'm telling you, shit is fucked up (Nah nah nah...) You know it's all about the dream (Nah nah nah...) The ends justify the means (Nah nah nah...) Now thank God for the media For saving the day Putting it all into perspective in a responsible way With more celebrity news Typical bullshit and views I think we're losing this fight Sponsored by Bud Light And now we're rocking the casbah And taking the flag The genie's out of the bottle And we can't put it back (put it back!) All this stuff It's overwhelming my brain Can't you see the storm coming It's coming this way I don't know much, I don't know too much But I know this: shit is fucked up! (Nah nah nah...) I guess it's all about the dream (Nah nah nah...) The ends justify the means (Nah nah nah...) I'm telling you, shit is fucked up (Nah nah nah...) You know it's all about the dream (Nah nah nah...) The ends justify the means (Nah nah nah...) They justify the means! Shopping Sprees, RPG's, ecstasy, atrophy Genocide, Pimp my ride, politize, euphemize Injustice everywhere, apathy, I don't care Hurricanes, climate change, Huh! Therapy, I won't tell, rehab and LOL Worldwide calamity, TV Reality Euthanize, supersize, death squads and boob jobs VIP infamy, Gratify instantly I don't know much, I don't know too much I don't know much, I don't know too much (Nah nah nah...) I guess it's all about the dream (Nah nah nah...) The ends justify the means (Nah nah nah...) I'm telling you, shit is fucked up (Nah nah nah...) You know it's all about the dream (Nah nah nah...) The ends justify the means (Nah nah nah...) The means! The means!
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