The Recipe

Suddenly a child in California It's hot enough today To peel the vinyl from the sofa RC Cola tastes too sweet They must have changed the recipe Terribly teenage in the city Death to disco Fuck the hippies Bud Light don’t taste right to me They must have changed the recipe Something don't taste right to me They must have changed the recipe Horribly half-grown in Ohio Tryin' to learn the songs the kids know Camels don’t taste right to me They must have changed the recipe Something don't taste right to me They must have changed the recipe Finally a beggar down on King Street Trying hard to tune my E string Singing "We're Not Gonna Take It" for a dollar in a jar I only know the chorus But it's gotten me this far Yeah, none of this tastes right They must have changed the recipe Yeah, this life don't taste right to me They must have changed the recipe We're not gonna take it No, we're not gonna take it anymore