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