NoFX - Medio-Core

Medio-core, it's not forsaken
The music they're makin'
will leave you with a feeling of indifference.
How was the band?
They were okay (okay, alright),
not great
but pretty good.
They played the songs I knew they would:

Some old, some new, the same formula, stay true.
We can concur, it's mediocre.

Sing, sing a song, make it simple.
So all the kids can sing along, sing along.

The list keeps growin',
the melody's been stolen,
remind me of songs sung in the seventies.
You might fool the kids, but you don't fool me:
Have you ever heard of something called aboriginality?

Is it absurd to compose music no ones ever heard?
Predictability like a bosom will confront them.
My one true foe, el CD, Medio-Core.

It's overpowered, the riffs are all devoured,
spreading faster than British tooth-decay.
"Are you ready to rock?", "How you all doin' tonight?"
You condescending fucks make me wanna laugh and puke
at the same time.

I'm one to speak
this song sounds like 50 you've heard before, Medio-Core.

Sing, sing a song, make it simple.
So all the kids can sing along, sing along.