Alice is a drag queen
Bowie, something in between
Other bands are looking mean
Me, I'm trying to stay clean

I don't dig the radio
I hate what the chart's pick
Rock and Roll may not be dead
But it's getting sick

All over the world disc jockeys talk insane
Every town I play is like I'm wondering why I came

The Rolling Stones are trillion-aires
The flower children, paul bearers
Beatles said "All you need is love"
And then they broke up

River took an overdose
Kurt followed so close
The whole music scene and all the
Bands are really comatose

This time last year, people didn't wanna hear
They looked at Jesus from afar, they say He's a superstar

	Dear John
	Who's more popular now
	I've been listening to Paul's records
	And I think he really is dead

It's nineteen-ninety-four
Teen Spirit has become a bore
Who's in power now?
I think I'll turn on the TV

The man on the news says
Japan is gonna beat use
We shot all our dreamers
And there's noone left to lead us

We need a solution, we need salvation
So they sent some people to the moon to gather information

	They brought back a big bag of rocks
	It only cost 13 billion buckaroos
	Must be some really nice rocks

You think it's such a sad thing
When you see a fallen king
Then you find out they are only
Princes to begin with

Everybody has to chose
Whether they will win or lose
Follow God or sing the blues
And who they're gonna sin with

What a mess the world is in, I wonder who began it
Don't ask me, I'm only visiting the planet

	This world is not my home
	I'm just passing through