There was once intelligence in music
There was once transcendence in music
It’s only music the children they say
It’s only music aha
I rehearse and curse
I struggle for the verse
I live and think and breathe it
Conceive it and receive it
It’s only music the children they say
It’s only music
Woah woah woe
I get infuriated with music
Focus group Pop they call music
It’s only music I say to myself
It’s only music that’s all
Spoon fed slop
Diarrhea Hip Hop
We can’t make it stop
God, just make it stop
It’s only music the children they say
It’s only music aha ha ha
It’s only music
Critics will pontificate on music
Critics rarely know how to play music
It’s only music
I hear what they say
it’s only music huh
Hits me when I’m down
I slip within it’s sound
Chords calling me
But everybody’s telling me
It’s only music that’s what they say
It’s only music hey
I was singing in the chorus
The director, he ignored us
The phrasing was all wrong
We massacred the song
It’s only music
I was singing in the chorus
The director, he ignored us
The phrasing was all wrong
We massacred the song
It’s only music
I was singing in the chorus
the director, he ignored us
The phrasing was all wrong
We massacred the song
It’s only music
I was singing in the chorus
The director, he ignored us
The phrasing was all wrong
We massacred the song
It’s only music the children, they say
It’s only music hey now now now
There was once intelligence in music
There was once transcendence in music
There was once intelligence in music
There was once transcendence in music
There was once intelligence in music
There was once transcendence in music