Turn on the television - late night TV.
Watch you play guitar boy you really disgust me.
Running out of ink for all the bad things I could say.
No matter how much I write you'll never go away so rock on.
Jenny thinks that one day maybe she could be a star.
But baby you should know that talent only goes so far.
The more you give the more they'll take.
You know you're way too soft.
They gave you all those pretty clothes
it's time to take them off to
Rock on!.
With no shock value left, what's in a kiss?
Fifteen minutes to stretch.
And you, you're just like the rest.
You came for the cash. You failed the test.
With everybody chasing you,
there's nothing left for you to do.
You might as well give it up.