(l. norman)  Alice is a drag queen  Bowie, something in between  Other bands are looking mean  Me, I'm trying to stay clean  I don't dig the radio  I hate what the chart's pick  Rock and Roll may not be dead  But it's getting sick  All over the world disc jockeys talk insane  Every town I play is like I'm wondering why I came  The Rolling Stones are trillion-aires  The flower children, paul bearers  Beatles said "All you need is love"  And then they broke up  River took an overdose  Kurt followed so close  The whole music scene and all the  Bands are really comatose  This time last year, people didn't wanna hear  They looked at Jesus from afar, they say He's a superstar  Dear John  Who's more popular now  I've been listening to Paul's records    And I think he really is dead  It's nineteen-ninety-four  Teen Spirit has become a bore  Who's in power now?  I think I'll turn on the TV  The man on the news says  Japan is gonna beat use  We shot all our dreamers  And there's noone left to lead us  We need a solution, we need salvation  So they sent some people to the moon to gather information  They brought back a big bag of rocks  It only cost 13 billion buckaroos  Must be some really nice rocks  You think it's such a sad thing  When you see a fallen king  Then you find out they are only  Princes to begin with  Everybody has to chose  Whether they will win or lose  Follow God or sing the blues  And who they're gonna sin with  What a mess the world is in, I wonder who began it  Don't ask me, I'm only visiting the planet  This world is not my home  I'm just passing through