VibeFoundry - Land of Fine | Redneck Rock

This song paints a sarcastic vision of a world where everything is “just fine.” Smiling faces hide broken systems, and silence is the only acceptable form of protest. It’s the Land of Fine—where they take your tools, call it a gift, and send you home with a flag and a shot.

This isn’t a joke. It’s a warning. A dark mirror held up to redneck reality. Everything looks clean, proud, and peaceful—but underneath? Fear. Control. Apathy. And a silence so loud it drowns the truth.

The music crawls heavy. The lyrics cut deep. And when it ends, there’s no redemption—only fists pounding on a trailer door. Is it just a dream, or a glimpse of tomorrow? That’s for you to decide. But hey, it’s all fine. So they say.

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Lyrics:
Woke up smilin’ on a trailer floor
Fridge is full, and gas is four
Ain’t no methheads on my street
And every preacher buys your meat

Hospitals hand out beers for pain
Lawyers swap your tires in the rain
Sheriff plays banjo in the choir
And food stamps light your backyard fire

Yeah, it's fine! So fine!
No lies, no debt, no county line
We’re all good, we grin, we shine—
Welcome y’all to the Land of Fine!

They say it’s fine. Hell… it’s always fine.

Mayor gave me moonshine jars
Said, “Tax is theft, now bless your scars”
The repo guy came ‘round at night
Left with a limp and a new birthright

No road rage, no trolls online
Just hugs and shine and Grandma’s wine
ATF mows your trailer lawn
And hookers knit by Sunday dawn

It’s all clean! All bright!
No rage, no pain, no loss in sight
We’re all drunk, all proud, all blind—
Livin’ large in the Land of Fine!

I asked a question late one night
Next day my trailer lost its light
The sheriff smiled, said “power’s divine”
Then handed me a free state sign

Ain’t it nice when they smile while they gut you?

No one fights. No one begs.
Just pills and screens and gospel meds.
No caskets. No flags.
Just peace and drones and discount bags.

It’s all fine! Hell yeah, fine!
They took my tools, then called it mine
It’s all fake! Now kneel!
Just scroll, shut up, and take the deal
We ain't free, just tagged and signed—
Dead inside in the Land of Fine.

Damn… must’ve drank too much last night…

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