The chorus to this nights song is a predicted disgust
A bootstrap appeal to the light of the TV Rock n Roll shit,
Predicted hits, repeat and justify
Token tantrums fight the good fight and reflect,
This is what's spoken regardless of what's real
It's the sound of a generation strumming to rebellion,
At the drumbeat of the bandwagon Sing to the crisis Sing to the hope Tomorrow's 8-track art in advert integrity
Pedestal flag waving, industry tricks for a soundtrack of suffering
My place in the sun, common legacy to learn,
Common hate to fear and cash in
Another anthem to the airwaves so raise your fist and sing
Is this the peoples music, or a pop songs lesson in freedom
Sing to the crisis Sing to the hope
The next move the next direction the next prolific profit
New vibration to an era's institution Rock n Roll bullshit,
Play it up again Sway side to side and repeat dance the night away
Sing to the crisis Sing to the hope