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The Decline is an eighteen-minute punk rock epic that still hits a little too close to home 23 years later.

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The Decline is an eighteen-minute punk rock epic that still hits a little too close to home 23 years later.


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  • **LYRICS**

    Where are all the stupid people from?
    And how’d they get to be so dumb?
    Bred on purple mountain range
    Feed amber waves of grains
    To lesser human beings, zero feelings
    Blame it on
    Human nature, mans destiny (mans destiny)
    Blame it on the greediocracy (greediocracy)
    Fear of god
    The fear of change
    The fear of truth
    Add the bill of rights, subtract the wrongs (there’s no answers)
    Memorize and sing star spangled songs
    (When the questions) Aren’t ever asked
    Is anybody learning from the past?
    We’re living in united stagnation
    Father, what have I done?
    I took that 22, a gift to me from you
    To bed with me each night
    Kept it clean, polished it well l
    Cherished every cartridge, every shell
    Down by the creek, under brush, under dirt
    There’s a carcass of my second kill
    Down by the park, under stone, under pine
    There’s a carcass of my brother William
    Brother, where have you gone to?
    I swear, I never thought I could
    I see so many times, they told me to shoot straight
    Don’t pull the trigger, squeeze
    That will insure a kill
    A kill is what you want
    A kill is why we breed
    The Christians love their guns
    The church and N.R.A.
    Pray for their salvation
    Prey on the lower faiths
    The story book’s been read
    And every line believed
    Curriculum’s been set
    Logic is a threat
    Reason searched and seized
    Jerry spent some time in Michigan
    A twenty year vacation, after all he had a dime
    A dime is worth a lot more in Detroit
    A dime in California, a twenty dollar fine
    Jerry only stayed a couple months
    It’s hard to enjoy yourself while bleeding out the ass
    Asphyxiation is simple and fast
    It beats seventeen fun years of being someones bitch
    Don’t think (stay)
    Drink your wine (home)
    Watch the fire burn (be)
    His problem’s not mine (safe)
    Just be that model citizen
    I wish I had a shilling
    (For each senseless killing) For every senseless killing
    I’d buy a government
    America’s for sale
    And you can get a good deal on it (a good deal on it)
    And make a healthy profit
    Or maybe tear it apart
    Start with assumption
    That a million people are smart
    Smarter than one
    Serotonin’s gone
    She gave up, drifted away
    Sara fled, thought process gone
    She left her answering machine on
    The greeting left spoken sincere
    Messages no one will ever hear
    Ten thousand messages a day
    A million more transmissions lay
    Victims of the laissez faire
    Ten thousand voices, a hundred guns
    A hundred decibels turns to one
    One bullet, one empty head
    Now with serotonin gone (gone)
    The man who used to speak
    Performs a cute routine
    Feel a little patronized
    Don’t feel bad, they found a way inside your head
    And you feel a bit misled
    It’s not that they don’t care, yeah
    The television’s put a thought inside your head
    Llike a Barry Manilow jingle
    I’d like to teach the world to sing
    In perfect harmony
    A symphonic blank stare, yeah
    It doesn’t make you care (make you care)
    Not designed to make you care (make you care)
    They’re betting you won’t care (you won’t)
    Place a wager on your greed
    A wager on your pride
    Why try to beat them when a million others tried?
    We are the whore
    Intellectually spayed
    We are the queer
    Dysfunctionally raised
    One more pill to kill the pain
    One more pill to kill the pain
    One more pill to kill the pain
    Living through conformity
    One more prayer to keep me safe
    One more prayer to keep us warm
    One more prayer to keep us safe
    There’s gonna be a better place
    Lost the battle, lost the war
    Lost the things worth living for
    Lost the will to win the fight
    One more pill to kill the pain
    Na-na-na-na-na
    La-na-na-na-na
    Na-na-na-na-na
    Na-na-na-na-na
    The going get tough, the tough get debt
    Don’t pay attention, pay the rent
    Next of kins pay for your sins
    A little faith should keep us safe
    Save us
    The human, existence
    Is failing, resistance
    Essential, the future
    Written off, the odds are
    Astronomically against us
    Only moron and genius
    Would fight a losing battle
    Against the super ego
    When giving in is so damn comforting
    And so we go, on with our lives
    We know the truth but prefer lies
    Lies are simple, simple is bliss
    Why go against tradition when we can
    Admit defeat, live in decline
    Be the victim of our own design
    The status quo, built on suspect
    Why would anyone stick out their neck?
    Fellow members
    Club “We’ve got ours”
    I’d like to introduce you to our host
    He’s got his and I’ve got mine
    Meet the decline
    We are the queer
    We are the whore
    Ammunition
    In the class war
    We are worker
    We love our queen
    We sacrifice
    We’re soilent green
    We are the queer
    We are the whore
    Ammunition
    In the class war

  • They stopped playing it at shows by the time I got to see them live for the first time. Lost my mind when they ended their set with it. Don’t listen to much punk these day but when I do, it is The Decline. Wish it was more well known.

  • I wish I had a schilling

    For every senseless killing

    I’d buy a government

    America’s for sale

    And you can get a good deal on it

    And make a healthy profit

    Or maybe, tear it apart

    Start with assumption

    That a million people are smart

    Smarter than one

  • I saw them play this many many years ago on the tour where they would be playing this song again and Fat Mike fell off the stage, threw his guitar and was taken off the stage by his bandmates. Good times.

  • I learned all of the words to this song and would sing them while working my first job stocking shelves at Publix. 23 years later, I still know every word. It’s fantastic and epic is definitely the right word.

  • NoFx is one of my favorite punk groups, if you think this album is uncanny you guys should look up “just the flu”. It was originally released on their album “Ribbed” in 91…

  • I love NOFX. I’ve been listening to them for around three decades and got to see them once way back when. One of my oldest friends got to see them when they played a local VFW. Yeah, that was a really long time ago. I like that they make social commentary and have some songs that are so damn clever and funny it makes you wish you had those thoughts. As I get older what I have a hard time listening to when their songwriting is nothing more than a laundry list of problems that society is facing. I think it’s a common problem in society now, where people are fast to talk about what is wrong, what sucks and what is so awful in society, but are slow to talk about solutions. We all need to start talking about real, plausible solutions to the problems we face.

  • I remember one of the times that I saw them was not too long after this came out and they were headlining a Warped Tour. They came on stage to an absolutely massive crowd and started playing the Decline. Several points in the song they switched to a different song, played it, then right back into the decline. Just interwoven to make it an even longer epic song. They accomplished this with almost no talking and with that absolute NOFX tightness within the band, no stray notes, just unbelievably tight transitions. That will always be a memory of one of my favorite live performances of all time. I think it ended up being a solid 45 mins of punk rock.

  • The Christians love their guns

    The church and NRA

    Pray for their salvation

    Prey on the lower faith

    The storybook’s been read

    And every line believed

    Curriculum’s been set

    Logic is a threat

    Reason searched and seized.

    THIS SONG IS 25 YEARS OLD

    AND FUCKING

    NOTHING

    HAS IMPROVED.

  • Hmm, after 20 years I thought, *”hey let’s try to listen to NOFX again, maybe this time I can find something to like about it”*. Nope, I guess it’s just not my thing. I’ll try again in another 20 lol

  • Father, what have I done? I took that .22, a gift to me from you, to bed with me each night. Kept it clean. Polished it well. Cherished every cartridge, every shell.

  • Highly recommend the NOFX autobiography book “The Hepatitis Bathtub and Other Stories”. Its honestly one of the best books ive ever read, they all had such crazy lives within that band.

  • How the fuck does this post get by the mods, let alone upvoted to hell? I mean, I fucking love NOFX, and this song, and would normally be happy 5o support more people being exposed to this. But talk about a blatant violation of rule 0 and 1. I swear if anything I post has the tiniest tinge of breaking a rule it’s shut down immediately.

  • “Jerry only stayed a couple months.

    It’s hard to enjoy yourself while bleeding out the ass.

    Asphyxiation is simple and fast.

    It beats seventeen fun years of being someones bitch…”

    Pure. Lyrical. Poetry.

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