Fuck You Rock’n’roll

If you listen to a fake melody
Wireless phones and mp3
So you like to depend on rules
Like a fool, like a fool, like fool

They are teaching you how to be a dickhead
Fucking with yourself in your room
And I hate to think at you as a hero
You’re a fool, you’re a fool, you’re a fool

Fuck you Rock’n’Roll
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Fuck you Rock’n’Roll
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

If you Try to say you’re still a lover
And if you try to say it’s not over
I will burn a record in front of you
Like a fool, like a fool, like a fool

Fuck you Rock’n’Roll
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Fuck you Rock’n’Roll
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

So fuck you, Rock’n’Roll
I miss you Rock’n’Roll
I loved you Rock’n’Roll
I hate you Rock’n’Roll
So fuck you, Rock’n’Roll
Fuck you Rock’n’Roll
Fuck you Rock’n’Roll

Fuck you Rock’n’Roll
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Fuck you Rock’n’Roll
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah