Six o'clock the sky's on fire
Coffee for the routine bleed and inspire
Piece that night back together
I feel all right but my heads like whatever
Approachable in any situation
But that right there was a crime in the making
I stopped to appreciate the face
Bottom of the barrel with an ease to make mistakes
Refill cups for indulgence
Divided by the clutch of the quotient
I'm tugging on the cord to expose this
No more shelter for the fearful and hopeless
I speak on the behalf of my associate
He's got the soul that'll make you feel appropriate
This generation lacks something meaningful
If you don't feel it what the f**k are you bleeding for
We are Ipods and cdr's
We are whiskey and pbr
We sing freely on these guitars
These guitars on these guitars
We are Ipods and cdr's
We are whiskey and pbr
We sing freely on these guitars
These guitars on these guitars
Celebration point exclamation
I'm fending off all this noise that's complacent
I know I've seen this episode before
Reruns never looked so pitiful and worn
She said I see a difference in you
Smarter than the average man and better looking too
And I can only thank you for this
Life changing personality that you possess
When I heard that I was shell shocked
The only difference between us is pills popped
And I will never judge you for that
Your life is your life and my life Is a trap
A poor kid reinvented once
That's all It took for my morale to be up
I taught myself to never look down
I am a king that's In search of his crown
We are Pods and Cd's
We are whiskey and par
We sing freely on these guitars
On these guitars on these guitars
We are Pods and Cd's
We are whiskey and par
We sing freely on these guitars
On these guitars on these guitars
Attention it's my intervention
I bring the problems you need to fix them
I can't believe that's how we act
Selfish aficionados on the map
Break that take that save that
I gotta face that make that payback
If I don't live like today Is my last day
My brain would be dead and my lungs be an ashtray
We cannot afford to perish
Our time it now don't be shy to share it
Net generation echo boomers
Technologically advanced with s*x consumers
Our culture went pop
Debris rained down and progression stopped
So turn the volume up now
March to your own drum create your sound
We are Ipods and cdr's
We are whiskey and pbr
We sing freely on these guitars
On these guitars on these guitars
We are Pods and Cd's
We are whiskey and par
We sing freely on these guitars
On these guitars on these guitars
