I think my TV's busted If not this country's dusted 'Cause I think I saw 7 Mary 3, And they were on the MTV They were telling the people to rock the what? Talentless hippies, Hootie wannabees, Southern fried kings of mediocrity Now let me get this straight You want MTV viewers, The worlds biggest losers, To vote? The idea's wrong In fact there ought to be a law If you can sit through a Silverchair video You shouldn't be allowed to vote at all They call it a revolution, I call it a curse Tabitha sucks and Kennedy's worse It's like I got Clockwork Orange things on my eyelids As I watch the fans of Stone Temple Pilots seize power A layer of shit spreads across the land It's a PSA from the Rollins Band Now the sellout of all time, Who can't sing or write a rhyme Is telling his Genius club They have a voice? Well the voice of his fans, Like those of Blind Melons Should be lumped together W/ convicted felons Just a segment of society Not encouraged to engage in public policy This idea's wrong, In fact there ought to be a law. Anyone who bought the last Hole record Should be thoroughly deprogrammed For the safety of us all This idea's wrong Don't choose your masters