This isn't your song This isn't your music How can there be wrong? When by committee they choose it all They choose it all Chew Chew Chew Chew
You're gonna grow old, you're gonna grow cold Bearing signs on the avenues For your own personal Waterloo You're bearing signs on the avenue For your own personal Waterloo, now
We'll fight, we'll fight, we'll fight for your music halls and dying cities They'll fight, they'll fight, they'll fight for your neural walls and plasticities And precious territory And precious territory And precious territory
This isn't our song This isn't even a musical I think life is too long to be a whale in a cubicle Nails under your cuticle Chew Chew Chew Chew
Gonna grow old, you're gonna grow so cold Before the sun can deliver you You're bearing signs on the avenues You're bearing signs For your own personal Waterloo, now
We'll fight, we'll fight, we'll fight for your music halls and dying cities They'll fight, they'll fight, they'll fight for your neural walls and plasticities And precious territory And precious territory And precious territory