I hear your voice
on the radio
you're old you're old you're old
It's the same old thing
it's yesterday
it's the same old thing
it's the same old thing
it's the same old thing
You vote for money
you vote for fame
and it's sad
and it's sad
it's sad
And when it's done
and when we're gone
it'll still be here
it'll still be here
it will still be here
When on our own, feeling left out and alone
we just keep it coming
just keep it coming
Maybe they don't know we don't do this just for show
just keep it coming
just keep it coming
Oooh, oooh, ohhh,
oooh, aahh, ohhh, ahhh, oooh
Oooh, oooh, ohhh,
oooh, aahh, ohhh, ahhh, oooh
And I know you feel your wind has blown
but you can write these pages on your own
I know you feel your wind has blown
but you can write these pages on your own
When on our own feeling left out and alone
we just keep it coming
just keep it coming
Maybe they don't know we don't do this just for show
just keep it coming
just keep it coming
Oooh, lalala, oohh lalala
Ooooh, ooooh