Same Old Song And Dance

Backstage 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 Rock Star 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 quicksand Trapped under lied can one of you lend a hand? Will the kids ever see the truth The old guard can't speak for the youth When will they find the strength to knock us down We pretend that we're like you But we haven't got a fucking clue We laugh as we watch it burn to the ground Punks not dead it's alive and well It's in the malls you can buy it retail Fuck the scene and put it back to bed Kill the cause cause it's already dead The same old song and dance Tired old punk rock stance --- Same Old Song and Dance - 98 Mute