Wasn't too long ago that you could go to a show

Without trying to be somebody you're not

Now the tables are turned and you're getting burned

Don't let them tell you it rocks

It's all about what your wear, the color of your hair

And how many tatoos you got on your arm.

So how did we get here where'd it all go wrong? 

All the suits in Hollywood are gonna roll in all the dough



Tell me that you need it 

Tell me that you feel it 

This is the new sensation

You know you can't fight it 

This is gonna sweep the nation



I think back to this day 

When all the bands used to play

Without giving a shit about what was in

Now it's changed, scenes rearranged

Let's start it over again

What really matters to me is so easy to see

It's staring us right in the face

We gotta put it behind, get back in line

We gotta save this dying race.



I don't think you feel it 

I don't think you need it 

This is no new sensation

I don't think you need it 

I don't think you feel it 

Why don't change the fucking station?