What's the season in a right If you can't have anything What's the reason in a rhyme If a plan means everything What's the meaning in a crime It's a fan if anything Where's the leaning in a line It's a brand, it's a brand
How a culture comes again It's a clone of yesterday And you swear it's not a trend Doesn't matter anyway You're only here to talk to friend Nothing new is everyday You could shit upon the stage They'll be fans, they'll be fans They'll be fans, they'll be fans
All the kids will eat it up If it's packaged properly Steal a sound and imitate Keep a format equally Not an ode, just the facts Where our world is nowadays An idea is what we lack It doesn't matter anyways
All the kids will eat it up If it's packaged properly Steal a sound and imitate Keep a format equally Not an ode, just the facts Where our world is nowadays An idea is what we lack It doesn't matter anyways