I Don't Like Your Music

i don't like your music
 i don't like your style
 skip away your cheap tricks
 and wash away your smile
 when you explain your dresscodes
 your politics, your life
 and when i read your lips
 your own is hard to find
 it's always the same old movie
 the same old same old
 your taste is recycled
 you can't stand away from the crowd
 i don't like your music
 i don't like your style
 skip away your cheap tricks
 and wash away your smile
 don't bore me with your credit card
 your BMW
 don't try to impress me
 you're fooling only you
 it's always the same old movie
 the same old same old
 your taste is recycled
 you can't stand away from the crowd
 i don't like your music
 i don't like your style
 skip away your cheap tricks
 and wash away your smile
 hey, mr. businessman
 don't try to be like me
 i've got my own world
 so i won't copy you
 it's always the same old movie
 the same old same old
 your taste is recycled
 you can't stand away
 you can't stand away
 you can't stand away from the crowd