Got the clothes,
Got the shoes,
and you play the part!
Got the hair,
Got the moves,
but what you don't have is heart!

There's a million bands
that sound like you
and act like you
and they are invading
You'll see them all
Ten years from now
Will they be dead?
Or [???]
Do you know what I mean?

And when the lights come on
And the corporate dust will settle
Will there still be a place
For goth inspired emo mosh-metal?

And I will sit back, and laugh
In glee and shout.
When you career ends up like Warrent
When nirvana came out.

(Woah)
[???]
You slither into the warped tour
Kids line up, right down town
You turn it into ["watch horse"??]

And when the plugs are pulled
and the roadies are off the stage
it takes 10 of them
just to put away your stripper cage

And I will sit back and laugh
while you pose and pout.
Cause I'm ressurecting Minor Threat
Just to take you out!

All you scream about
is dead girls and bleeding hearts and devils
(As you can see, I am not that frightened)
Squeeze into your clothes,
and practace mosh moves in the mirror
(I am not that scared)

Of your black clothes, and your black soul
of the switchblade, b_____ red rose,
of the blood drips, of your horror riffs
over-the-shoulder fancy guitar flips

This is what it is:

Before the eyeliner
Before the sound scam
Before the street-team
And their corporate master plan
(Lets GO!)

There was a saying:
"Created by the kids
Who really gave a f___
About what they said and what they did"

And now you turned your back on them
Like your sick of it
Called yourself 'Rock and Roll'
Hit the road
And got away with it.

See also:
JustSomeLyrics
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56.103
Jefferson Airplane Count On Me Lyrics
Various Nickelback / How You Remind Me Lyrics