On my radio and on my TV There are programs of low quality A disease know as commercial stations. Is spreading rapidly across the nations. This is the age of crap I can't stand this lack of Substance. I can't stand this lack of brains I can't stand your being so Superficial. I can't stand your feigned emotions Sing, sing, sing along The song you hated before if begun. Is the one that will get to number one Teeny girls jumping around. To a song with a crappy sound The refrain is forever repeating. And the words lack every kind of meaning And yes, you've heard it before. In a hit song a decade or two ago