Theres a sound out of the radio Nothing its been heard here before And all spinnin round, goin crazy-o As rush to the music store And buy it and listen and groove a bit Till the song just like it appears Then its gone, gone, then its gone And wont remember squat about it left thats hot about it, gone, gone.
Theres a new of beauty queen been talkin about Shes the body and face of the scene With the glamour that too loud And America get enough of her Till the no longer new Then its gone, gone, gone, its gone And if yesterday she the market Now its for her to park it, Gone, gone, its gone!
Thanks for me What youre mes So compelling, Im hip to the Your invention got my but theres no retention No on the screen!
Theres a headline screaming out at us Every the biggest one yet And the sturm and the drang that they at us Are the stories we wont soon Until what do you know, weve forgotten Cant just who, what, or why Its all gone, gone, gone, here and Because everything and nothings Only to infotain us, gone, gone, gone.
Fill my with fluff Make it rain with Stuff enough it wont last a wink Keep it coming, the constant drumming, electrons I dont to think!
a fever thats reaching its pinnacle And I dont even know what Well me if Im being cynical But Im just to figure it out Will the network of neurons be Will the send me a sign Before its gone, gone, gone? And in Ive missed the big one, darn it Hope I catch the gone. If you find too perplexing Wait a for the next thing gone!