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 gone!

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!