let me reiterate, 1, 2, 3, 4
i grab a mike and start to sing the same two notes for a whole verse
or add a third and maybe you won’t notice that i can’t sing worth a damn
the kids today, they listen to the same old crap that’s been around
for twenty years and still they think their parents just don’t understand
and even though we’re from new jersey
we try to sound like we’re from cali
but what do you expect?
we’re just another so-called punk band after all
the music biz is wrecked
another sound-alike lame punk band after all
they fill the stores with punk and hip-hop sound-alikes
but they tried the same dumb trick with hair bands
and we all know how well that idea turned out
we call it ‘punk’ but it sounds more like richard marx on crack
and sid vicious could kick all our asses even though he’s six feet underground
the lead guitarist, he can barely play
but you don’t have to be good when every song is a tribute to green day
what a sorry fact
we’re just another so-called punk band after all
the music biz is wack
another sound-alike lame punk band after all
i bet you knew you’d hear the same damn break like in every song
’cause studio engineers ran out of ideas back in 1994
just one step up from writing jingles for commercials
but we’ll mix in some skaa and maybe you won’t notice just how lame we really are
every word sung through our noses
making a mint on teenage posers
what could you expect?
we’re just another so-called punk band after all
the music biz is wrecked
another sound-alike lame punk band after all
even though we’re all from new jersey
faking an accent to sound like we’re from cali
the drummer’s high on an overdose of caffeine
just another so-called punk band after all
dime-a-dozen, the lead guitar can barely play
every song is a tribute to green day
breaking wind takes more originality
just another lame-ass punk band after all
no vibrato, singing through our noses
making a million from teenage posers
singing ’bout high school even though we’re 28
let me reiterate
just what did you expect?
we’re just another copycat band after all
the industry’s a wreck
another sound-alike lame punk band after all