I don't care about the future of music
I don't care about the future of music
I don't care about your bland innovation
Don't want to hear your song on my station
I don't care about the future of art
You killed the soul and you trampled the heart
Who gives a shit that you're all ditching guitars?
Maybe the journalist will make you a star
I was given a simple instrument
I don't care about the future of music
I don't care about the future of music
I don't care about the clubs in Manhattan
I don't care about Los Angeles fashion
I don't care you live a rodents life
Eat what other people leave behind
Your personality's a bargain buy
You only see yourself through strangers eyes
I was given a simple instrument