Hussalonia - The Sound of Young America lyrics

Motor brigade to the old motor town. Sorry, Smokey, but there's no place left to shop around. To compose or decompose, that is the question. Roll over Chuck Berry, Clear Channel has another suggestion. I miss you, M. Reeves. Under the logo on the inner sleeve... Are we still young America? Teach it to the young: you were born to be free. Now you've just raised a nation forever destined to disagree. Freedom's just another word for chaos That gets packaged and sold by those who can afford the pay off. You've got the wrong kind of freedom if you're asking me: Guns and religion and unregulated industry. (You can give me more free time.) Give me the freedom to breathe clean air, The freedom not to be advertised to everywhere. Spirit of '76, now who's the revolt betwixt? Are we still young America?