Back stage at all the shows
Snorting white shit right up our nose
Will we ever learn from our tragic past?
We've become what we all hate
rockstar egos inebriate
Bright lights of the future are fading fast.
Submerged in a movement I no longer comprehend
Trapped in a scene, that I no longer understand
Trapped in a cause, I'm sinking in quick-sand
Trapped under lies, can someone please lend me a hand?
It's the same old song and dance!
Will the kids ever see the truth?
The old-Goth kids they follow you.
When will they have the strength to knock-us down?
"We pretend we're like you
But we haven't got a f*ckin' clue"
We'll laugh as we watch it burn to the ground
Submerged in a movement I no longer comprehend
Trapped in a scene, that I no longer understand
Trapped in a cause I'm sinking in quick-sand
Trapped under lies, can someone please lend me a hand?
There was a time when there was made love not war.
But now it's just about making money..
And then making more.
I remember when it was my band
And five dollars at the door
But now all you care about is making money..
And then making more!
Punks not dead it's alive and well
It's in the malls you can buy it retail
F*ck the scene let's put it to bed
Kill the cause because it's already dead
It's the same old song and dance!
It's the same old song and dance!
It's the same old song and dance!
It's the same old song and dance!
It's the same old song and dance!
Tired of punk rock stands
It's the same old song and dance!
Tired of punk rock giants
Tired of punk rock giants
Tired of punk rock giants