One Shot (Explicit)

＂This is it, my one shot at the big time;

I better make it count, stand up and be heard.

Cause I know, if the radio plays this song,

All the kids will buy it for maybe a month from now,

And i won＇t be cool anymore.

I＇ve been doing this for the last twelve years

Through all the times when no one cared.

Everybody wants a piece of me:

Sign on the dotted line,

Make what＇s theirs is mine.

It＇ll make you rich you＇ll see

And there＇s a million more just like me.

And I don＇t know what＇s cool anymore,

Who am i to say?

If you can＇t make that decision on your own

Then you＇re pretty f**king dumb anyway.

This generation: no motivation,

Instantaneous gratification,

Remote controls, and mtv.

And a generation that＇s hypnotized,

Lulled by repititious lies,

Spoon-fed all their corporate programming.

And I＇m not a one-hit-wonder looking to get rich.

I＇m not trying to sell out my songs.

I was here before they＇d exploited our scene;

I＇ll be here when they＇re dead and f**king gone.

I don＇t know what＇s cool anymore,

And i don＇t care what＇s cool anymore.

I don＇t know what＇s cool anymore,

And i don＇t think that i ever cared.＂