Bloomington, IN Lyrics

I live on an island

In the middle of the sea

That's filled of hungry sharks

That like to eat people like me

It's been called a utopia

And a punk rock paradise

My island isn't perfect

But my island's pretty nice

And I can ride my bicycle

Anywhere I wanna go

I can ride it to the health foods

Store I can ride it to the show

And all I gotta deal with is

A stupid SUV filled with future

Yuppies who try to run me

Off the streets

And I know

I'm not alone

There's lots of good people here

That make it a nice place to call home

And I know

I'm not alone

We'll all fight the good fight

Till we make this place our own

Tree City, USA

It's what the signs all say

But it seems like they're cutting

Down more each and every day

Now they're trying to tell us

We need a new interstate

Trees don't mean nothing

When there's money to be made
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And when I was a young boy

Some evil factory

Polluted all the water with

A lot of PCBs

They never got it cleaned up

And I doubt it can be done

And I bet they'll still be laying

There for many years to come

But I know

I'm not alone

There's lots of good people here

That make it a nice place to call home

But I know

I'm not alone

We'll all fight the good fight

Till we make this place our own

And I wish this college would

Just shrivel up and die

And even though I sing it

Well I know that that's a lie

If it wasn't for the college

Well I wouldn't be here

I'd be working at the

Cemetery down in Louisville

And I know

I'm not alone

There's lots of good people here

That make it a nice place to call home

And I know

I'm not alone

We'll all fight the good fight

Till we make this place our own