one shot

this is it, my one shot at the big time. i better make it count, stand up and be heard, cause i know, if the radio plays this song, all the kids'll buy it, it may be a month from now, but i won't be cool anymore. i've been doing this for the last twelve years, through all the times when no one cared. everybody wants a piece of me,sign on the dotted line, make what's theirs is mine. it'll make you rich you'll see, and there's a million more just like me. and i don't know what's cool anymore, who am i to say?, if you can't make that decision on your own, then you're pretty fucking dumb anyway. this generation, no motivation, instantaneous gratification, remote controls and mtv. in a generation that hypnotized lulled by repetitious lies. spoon fed all of their corporate programming. and i'm not a one hit wonder looking to get rich. i'm not trying to sell out my songs. i was here before they exploited our scene, i'll be here when they're dead and fucking, i don't know what's cool anymore and i don't care what's cool anymore, i don't know what's cool anymore and i don't think,that i ever cared!