Generation thieves," they call my friends and I "Sound dealers, Travelers of time" We'll invade your lives with our discoveries Locked generation We hold the keys Your decades lost we'll resurrect for you That classic sound, packaged good as new If you seek nostalgia in modern waves Hear the whine of the corporate slaves Through audio thunder you will learn our names Explorers deal in wonder Past generation, we claim Phonic beholder Debris from decimated times Compelled to thievery (my friends and I) Our endeavors, through your memory To unearth the past and its virtuosity You chase the future and I'll track the past down You escape the future and drown in the past now You chase the future and I'll track the past down We erase the present to forbid its vapid sound