You've such good taste
It's such a shame to waste
I'm doing you a favour.

It's cruel but hey,
Might not be my place to say
Somewhere there's been a failure.


You've missed your moments in the magazines
You're out of date and out of time

Your latest 7" sounds obscene
Unless you spin it at 45


That stuff you play
It sounds so passe
Don't get me wrong

I like you...

But I don't like your band

Your style
Your sound
No, I don't like your band

It's tired
Not now


I don't like your music
I'm just not into it
It's not you, it's not you

It's your tunes
I don't like your band


Open your mind
You've been so far behind
Your foot upon the razor.

Time to get your headphones on
Listening to sme cosmic songs
Some Kraftwerk, Bobby O and Moroder.


Now let me help you...
One - gotta ditch your influences then

Two - start it all again
Three - buy yourself a sequencer and then
Four - let the games begin


That stuff you play
It sounds so passe

Don't get me wrong
I like you...


But I don't like your band
Your style
Your sound

No, I don't like your band
It's tired
Not now


I don't like your music
I'm just not into it

It's not you, it's not you
It's your tunes
I don't like your band


Ooooh
I feel bad, I feel bad, I feel bad, I feel bad, I feel

Bad...
Ooooh
I feel bad, I feel bad, I feel bad, I feel bad.


That stuff you play
It sounds so passe

Don't get me wrong
I like you...


But I don't like your band
Your style
Your sound

No, I don't like your band
It's tired
Not now

I don't like your music

I'm just not into it
It's not you, it's not you
It's your tunes
I don't like your band
I don't like your band

I don't like your band
I don't like your band
I don't like your band
No, I don't like your band