Alice is a drag queen Bowie, something in between Other bands are looking mean Me, I'm trying to stay clean I don't dig the radio I hate what the chart's pick Rock and Roll may not be dead But it's getting sick All over the world disc jockeys talk insane Every town I play is like I'm wondering why I came The Rolling Stones are trillion-aires The flower children, paul bearers Beatles said "All you need is love" And then they broke up River took an overdose Kurt followed so close The whole music scene and all the Bands are really comatose This time last year, people didn't wanna hear They looked at Jesus from afar, they say He's a superstar Dear John Who's more popular now I've been listening to Paul's records And I think he really is dead It's nineteen-ninety-four Teen Spirit has become a bore Who's in power now? I think I'll turn on the TV The man on the news says Japan is gonna beat use We shot all our dreamers And there's noone left to lead us We need a solution, we need salvation So they sent some people to the moon to gather information They brought back a big bag of rocks It only cost 13 billion buckaroos Must be some really nice rocks You think it's such a sad thing When you see a fallen king Then you find out they are only Princes to begin with Everybody has to chose Whether they will win or lose Follow God or sing the blues And who they're gonna sin with What a mess the world is in, I wonder who began it Don't ask me, I'm only visiting the planet This world is not my home I'm just passing through