It could be worse
We could be dead
But you'll keep on buying it when
Every verse
It's all the same
And you've misunderstood almost
Every word
That's ever said
But it could be worse you could be dead
Get a clue
I don't like disco
Why, do you?
Or new rave techno
Get a clue
I don't like disco
Why don't you
Get a clue
This scene is dead
Why would you come to shows?
When this whole town
Is filled with pubs and clubs and discos
I don't know what came first
The shit music or the shit drugs
But I do know that all the kids that used to go to shows
Now go to clubs
And I don't like dance music and I don't think that I ever will
Always I will
Always
Always I will
Always
Society
Get a clue
You've deserted me
Get a clue
Society
Get a clue
You take the Top 10 as gospel
Shame all those songs are fucking awful
Despite CDs in MP3 from HMV
You're bleeding money to press campaigns
Will rot your brain
It's the same shade of grey
And who the fuck is Simon Cowell
To tell people that they can't sing
When I've never heard him sing a note in my life
This is why
My friends lend me CDs that I don't buy
I trust their
Judgement over what's on air
This is a such a joke
Sell the charts out
Indie bands take note
Eat your heart out
This is such a joke
Sell the charts out
Indie bands take note
Eat your heart out
It could be worse
We could be dead
I don't know how we survived but all I know is
We did