Theres a sound out of the radio Nothing like its been heard before And theyre all spinnin round, crazy-o As rush to the music store And they buy it and and groove a bit Till the next song just it appears Then its gone, gone, then its gone And they remember squat about it left thats hot about it, gone, gone.
Theres a new iteration of queen Everybodys been about the body and face of the movie scene With the glamour that too loud And America cant get of her Till the noveltys no new Then its gone, gone, gone, its gone And if yesterday she the market Now its time for her to it, Gone, gone, its gone!
Thanks for me What selling mes So compelling, Im hip to the Your invention got my attention but 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 forget 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 here to us, gone, gone, gone.
Fill my brain fluff Make it rain stuff Stuff inane it wont last a wink Keep it coming, the constant drumming, electrons I have to think!
Theres a fever reaching its pinnacle And I dont even know about forgive me if Im being cynical But Im just trying to it out Will the network of neurons be Will the send me a sign Before its gone, gone, already And in case Ive missed the big one, it Hope I the reincarnate gone. If you reflecting too perplexing a minute for the next thing gone!