Woke up this morning, wondered what planet I was on

On the cover of a Rolling Stone was another dumb young blonde

While the icons of our day all slowly fade away

Paving way for a new crop of garbage clones with nothing new to say 


And if you want to shout about the madness of these days

Throw your fists into the air, turn off your TV and sing this song with me 


This is our generation's call to make a stand - a declaration

Come together, rise up all young women and young men - our generation 


Nothing new on the evening news, more fear and anxiety

Another war, another sick, sick sign of our corrupt society

How many soldiers march and die under the blanket of democracy

While the rich mans sons conveniently go to Ivy League University 


You can't just stand by friend and do nothing cause

Your chance to act has come, rise up and make the difference