Too Mixed Up

Have you ever noticed things grow sour?

Just when it was getting good, new bands every hour

Then you have to go and call it dead

And ruin it for everyone who just began to bend

I won't let you say what's right and wrong

I won't let you tell me when it's done

I don't care if you were the first one

I'm not going to let you spoil my fun

Just because you said it first doesn't give you the last word

You were screaming then and everybody heard

Everybody, everybody

Now you just moan, the energy is gone

Just when it was getting good

What went wrong?

Now I can see something has changed

You no longer speak for us like in your "days"

From nothing to fame and back in your time

Makes me wonder what's on your mind

Now I can see you're no different from me

Same confusing thoughts that get you all mixed up

Fun is fun, but what has changed?"Nothing" is what

I'm trying to say

Fun is fun is fun is fun is fun is fun is fun is fun

And we don't need anyone to show us how it's done

NeverI'm not going to live by rules

I will never be your fool

Because I know

I've got to try

To make my mark before

I die