Woodstock '99

You've got your mother and I got mine
 Slept with yours at the very same time as I
 Seeking comfort from the bodies we were once inside
 True isolated mother and child
 Where were you in '99?
 First year of a four year debt of time?
 You were sleeping through school
 Not me, I did all my work just like I should
 You watched it all on pay-per-view
 Stationary cameras giving you a private view
 What does it say about us
 Our mothers, their TVs, and our looks?
 What does it say about us
 Our mothers, their TVs, and our looks?
 What does it say about us
 Our mothers, their TVs, and our looks?
 What does it say about us
 Our mothers, their TVs, and our looks?
 Someone left my cake out in the rain
 And I don't think that I can take it
 'Cause it took so long to bake it
 And I'll never have that recipe again
 Oh no!
 Now you live somewhere no one wants to get old
 On the seventh floor you look below to the park
 Where you took me on that protest walk
 There's really something about MacArthur Park
 Now you live somewhere no one wants to get old
 On the seventh floor you look down to that park
 There's really something about MacArthur Park
 Now you live somewhere no one wants to get old
 On the seventh floor you look below to that park
 Where you took me on that protest walk
 There's really something about MacArthur Park
 Now you live somewhere no one wants to get old
 On the seventh floor you look below to the park
 Where you took me on that protest walk
 Something about MacArthur Park