Lyrics:
Du Husker Land Speed Record

Big sky, what a place Big town, big deal Big sky, blacks and whites Shove that tape deck up your ass Big sky, big town Big wheel, big deal

For every living soul That is all they talk about At Data Control They know everything about you Keeping secrets is too hard Your life is all recorded

Can't explain the way I feel It's all so clear, it's all so real Some kind of game, they're all the same Don't need it 'cause I'm always to blame You

If you're tired of all those other dances If you're tired of all those other moves You should do this dance that's really wayout You should do this dance

We've got guns at my school You've got guns at your school Guns and knives/taking lives Fuck you! Every time it's a different story When they come to

Gotta gotta go now Gotta keep a date Be at the corner Mistake to be late Half block away now Bus is at the light Driver's grinning madly It's a run for

Hear the sirens in the afternoon Enemy missile gonna hit us soon Casualties will be gigantic Run down the street and panic Push the button baby Freak

Here we go with politics It's so fucked, it makes me sick He's a socialist, you're just thick Tell me you're an anarchist What's that swastika in your

I'm tired of doing things your way [12x]