Well maybe I'm wrong but it seems to menThat today's music's all about me me me!nJust show me your money give me the honeysnAnd I'll give you what I feel like buddynPastel images are still giving usnEverything we've heard before with some morenSex appeal that isn't really real nBut everyone seems to fall for it!nnAll the pop groups are raking it innWhile other demo tapes are chucked in the binnMeanwhile all the real struggling bandsnThat never had a cluenNever had a chance!nnWe are the rock kidsnWe don't want your pop shitnWe want something hard to rock tonNot some fucked up programmed pop tunennIt gives me the shitsnThat we're jumping through hoopsnWhile its handed out like candy nTo the girl and boy groupsnYou know the backstreet boys nAnd britney spearsnWhere they gonna be in the next few yearsnWe got bullshit songs written by old fartsnIn the hopes that one of them will maybe nClimb up the chartsnPeople are aching for something newnSomething simple, honest truennAnd not this fucked up money making bullshit!nBridgenIt's all become subliminalnIt's no longer traditionalnIt's just compromising and advertisingnSo they can see their numbers risingnnIt's all become subliminalnIt's no longer traditionalnIt's just compromising and advertisingnCan you see those numbers rising?nnAre you gonna fall for it?nAre you gonna be a sheep?nYou know it's already startednAre you a statistic?nAre you going to conform?nOr fight against the normnOr are you gonna stand up and saynFuck you all I'll go my own way!