The Dead Kennedys wrote about that in their sound, ChickShit Conformist.
Punk’s not dead, it just deserves to die
When it becomes another stale cartoon
A closed minded, self-centered social club
Ideas don’t matter, it’s who you know
If the music’s gotten boring, it’s because of the people
Who want everyone to sound the same
Who drive the bright people out of our so-called scene
'Til all that’s left is just a meaningless fad
Hardcore formulas are dogshit
Change and caring are what’s real
Is this a state of mind
Or is it just another label?
The joy and hope of an alternative
Has become its own cliche
A hairstyle’s not a lifestyle
Imagine Sid Vicious at 35
The Dead Kennedys wrote about that in their sound, ChickShit Conformist.
Punk’s not dead, it just deserves to die When it becomes another stale cartoon A closed minded, self-centered social club Ideas don’t matter, it’s who you know
If the music’s gotten boring, it’s because of the people Who want everyone to sound the same Who drive the bright people out of our so-called scene 'Til all that’s left is just a meaningless fad
Hardcore formulas are dogshit Change and caring are what’s real Is this a state of mind Or is it just another label?
The joy and hope of an alternative Has become its own cliche A hairstyle’s not a lifestyle Imagine Sid Vicious at 35