Up the Cuts

Lyrics for Up the Cuts

I can't sleep, dry red eyes wide open Stare at the white stucco ceiling Turn on the TV, watch music on television Have I heard this song before, did this already happen? Derived influence, in style of dress Similar trends in camera technique and editing Sync up the cuts to the bass drum kick All the taste makers drinking from the same glass Is there anybody thinking what I am? Is there anybody thinking what I am? Are you restless like me? Are you restless like me? Are you restless like me? And all the insiders rumor over the decline in sales All the buzz is happening in the new digital marketplace FBI warning printed on the flip-side "Under penalty of law, piracy will be prosecuted" And in MRR, someone asks the question With the instant availability of information And content so easily obtainable Is the culture now a product that's disposable? All the punks still singing the same song Is there anybody thinking what I am? Is there any other alternative you know? Are you restless like me? Are you restless like me? Are you restless like me?