Hell in a Fast Car

Every decade a wave of new bands hit the clubs and bars Angry and hungry and young with a sound like they come from Mars Breaking those rules and precedents, making old fools irrelevant Hey! I got their teeth in my neck and I don't mind Every summer, I die a little more Every summer... To finally get beaten It feels just like being eaten We're going to hell in a fast car with top down and no seat belts Grab hold of art, enjoy it But then you must destroy it We're going to hell in a fast car with the top down and no seat belts Rock and roll is all about the fresh and new Why would you do something someone else did do? Stick those records in your open mouth and chew It'll make you grow strong I put my contribution in Now I'm just food for children I have met my murderers, shook their hands Said "Thank you, sirs" Happy to be obsolete Every summer, I die a little more (I die just a little bit) Every summer... To finally get beaten It feels just like being eaten We're going to hell in a fast car with top down and no seat belts Grab hold of art, enjoy it But then you must destroy it We're going to hell in a fast car with the top down and no seat belts It is your sacred duty To assimilate all this beauty Redefine what music should be Make the past seem dull and ugly You fail if your output doesn't Render everything before redundant I never had the guts to do it In my heart, I guess I always knew it