Letra de All the Punks are Domesticated

All of the punks are domesticated
All of the freaks have gone to bed
All of the pioneers are saved for
Information tech or wrinkled and dead, they're dead

Now every room is sterilized, all risk is paralyzed
Meanwhile, the pop tarts climb the pop charts
The blood clots block your heart parts
And no one really has anything to say

All of the rockstars are behind the bar
Serving computers with acoustic guitars
It's a travesty, rock and roll matinee
Songs about sunny days or love in a pretty way

All of our expression is uniform
All of our food is mostly chloroform
It's not even a secret, it's easily accessible
Just like anything on the planet

And no one really minds
It's just a sign of the times
To numb your dime a dozen mind
In a world that gave everyone a voice, we have no other choice

We're all so important
Tell me about yourself
Tell me about yourself
Tell me about yourself

I will be forgotten in two generations
What will have been my big mark?
A couple little tears dangling in the dark
An impressive collection of digital remarks

An apple falls at the park where your body lay
Deep within the clay, it's just another day
Where all of the punks are domesticated
All the freaks have gone to bed