Recorded 2003.
Kinda of a Zappish Pop tune.
Clayton O'Howe, Progressive Rock
as of 2007
Lyrics
What I realy want to say, the hits today, all sound the same.
The beat is new, Hip Hop horray, the stories old, get on your way.
Boy meets girl, she goes away, he gets real sad, what a shame.
Make a change, sail away, think of something new to say.
Press a button, on it plays, who's the artist, anyway.
Dosen't matter, they don't play, thats why the songs, all sound the same.
Words are freedom, so they say, think of new ones, make a change.
What I realy want to say, the hits today, all sound the same.
But I really have to say, stupid songs are here to stay.
Stupid song, Stupid song, Stupid, Stupid, Stupid song.
