You say there's no good shows these days
It's not how it used be
Staring at your iPhone, in front of the TV

You can be productive, quit moaning
Make a scene


You say there's no good shows these days
It's not how it used be
Ordering two for Tuesdays, playing the lottery

Dreaming of the millions you'll never even see
What happened to my friend from then?
Where the hell is he?


Get off of the sofa, get out of the house
If you want something done right, you better do it yourself


Ain't got all the answers but my mind's in the right place
We're gonna find another way