Que Tema

What a jam's playing on the radio today
It's not the same one that played yesterday
All the has-beens are back in style
Who just a moment ago didn’t know what to do.
If the other song sounded bad
And this one sounds even worse
Don’t aim any higher, just stick with the night
'Cause I’ll take care of the rest.

What a jam's playing on the radio today
It's not the same one that played yesterday
We’re stuck with these fake wannabes
And people are asking us for rock...

Raise the ticket prices, hit that bass harder
And tune it up a little more
They shut the doors on us
Kick them out
Let the next champion through
My rock isn’t for sale, it’s not rented or given away
To that machine that grinds
Sucking the life out of those coming from the streets
And screw the underground already!!!

What a jam's playing on the radio today
You can’t bring flags inside
The kids are arriving hand in hand from across the street
No one will cut off their ritual.

If the other song sounded bad
And this one sounds even worse
Turn up the volume for these deaf assholes
'Cause I’ll take care of the rest.

Raise the ticket prices, hit that bass harder
And tune it up a little more
They shut the doors on us
Kick them out
Let the next champion through
My rock isn’t for sale, it’s not rented or given away
To that grinding machine...
It’s always the same ones
Spouting nonsense that TV loves.

If you come from the streets, they’ll suck your blood
And screw the underground already!