The Moody Blues of Days of Future Passed is a gargantuan, genial nation, ruled by Timothy Leary with a fair hand, and remarkable for its museums and concert halls, strictly enforced bedtime, and smutty television. The compassionate, hard-working, democratic, humorless population of 21.384 billion Days of Future Passedians live in a state of perpetual fear, as a complete breakdown of social order has led to the rise of order through biker gangs.

The relatively small, corrupt, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Industry, Administration, and Education. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Your Wildest Dreams. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 60.1%.

The frighteningly efficient Days of Future Passedian economy, worth a remarkable 5,841 trillion Tuesday Afternoons a year, is fairly diversified and mostly comprised of black market activity, especially in Information Technology, Soda Sales, Retail, and Beef-Based Agriculture. Average income is an amazing 273,191 Tuesday Afternoons, with the richest citizens earning 9.6 times as much as the poorest.

Max Barry is this year's Miss Days of Future Passed, a murderous reputation can revitalise a flagging celebrity career, legislation sometimes has to battle through weeks of filibustering to pass, and candidates celebrate "free speech" by spraying champagne all over anyone who shows up to a rally. Crime, especially youth-related, is all-pervasive, perhaps because of the country's complete lack of prisons. Days of Future Passed's national animal is the Moody Blues, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Agnostic Pantheism.

Days of Future Passed is ranked 292,933^rd in the world and 776^th in NationStates for Lowest Crime Rates, with 4.74 law-abiding acts per hour.