Victims of Pop Culture - 2CENTS

Just look close and you will see

Now it’s all a novelty

Simple bands call for simple plans

And there’s no more originality

So process, process and reuse the same idea

Until the market thrives then the trend die

And lose all your mass appeal

Lights out, brain dead

Another victim of pop culture

Small minds, force fed

Another victim of pop culture

Lights out, brain dead

Another victim of pop culture

Small minds, force fed

Another victim of pop culture shot dead

Some complain that true rock is dead

But in the underground is where it’s kept

An army of clones who just copy others

They start to explain but then they stutter

Damn, the same old song, but don’t worry it won’t take long

As the radio signal gets ready to send, over and over again

Lights out, brain dead

Another victim of pop culture

Small minds, force fed

Another victim of pop culture

Lights out, brain dead

Another victim of pop culture

Small minds, force fed

Another victim of pop culture shot dead

Placing words in places

Packing dreams in cases

Sending all the vultures to relocate the stars

Actually spray painted

Ever revolving never revolving plastic industry

I guess it’s up to us to say

That it’s impossible

I know this happens every day

And there is no control, no control

Lights out, brain dead

Another victim of pop culture

Small minds, force fed

Another victim of pop culture

Lights out, brain dead

Another victim of pop culture

Small minds, force fed

Another victim of pop culture shot dead

Pop music is the enemy!