Too Cool For School, Too Stupid For The Real World (let's Form A Band)

Chaos UK

There comes a time when you got to choose 
The way of life or a change of views 
To turn around and walk away 
A misconception made everyday 
People seem to come and go 
If only we could let you know 
Your change of direction, it makes me sad 
Why do you want more than you've ever had? 
Whirlwind holocaust 
A bomb noise 
Core long hair 
And a beer with the boys 
Within the scene is all you need 
What's the point of fame and greed? 
Scum are people, you've become one 
There's a limit to being number one 
Media coverage on a massive scale 
Your way of life's been shot to hell 
Full colour pictures in raw and kerrang! 
Life's a bowl of cherries, being a hardcore fan 
A designer institution, I've seen it all before 
A music scene as interesting as 1974 
Bring back David Bowie, Mark Bolan and T-Rex 
Gary Glitter comebacks and Tony Alva decks 
So grow up all you wankers, the fight goes ever on 
Any fucking bastard can write a political song 
Everyday you're getting older with money on your mind 
You're feeling lost and lonely and being left behind