FUNGALPUNK CLASSIC LYRICS
WEEKEND REBEL - MOST LIKELY TO FAIL
 
YOU’VE NEVER HEARD OF,
DON’T WANNA HEAR OF
PLAY IT SAFE BY STICKING TO WHAT YOU KNOW
THERE’S MORE TO THIS SCENE,
IF YOU LOOK PAST THE END OF YOUR NOSE
BUT YOU’RE
SPOON-FED,
YOU’RE EASILY LEAD
YOU THINK YOU’RE INTO MUSIC BUT IT’S ALL JUST IN YOUR HEAD
YOU’VE GOT THE LOOK NOW
BUT THAT’S JUST AS FAR AS IT GOES

YOU FLY THE FLAG, BUT BURN THE CD
RIPPING OFF THE BANDS, WILL SPELL THE DEATH OF THE UNDERGROUND SCENE

IT’S A WAKEUP CALL, TO ALL YOU WEEKEND REBELS
CONTENT TO BLINDLY FOLLOW THE CROWD

ALL YOU EVER PLAY,
WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO HEAR
IT’S THE SAME OLD STUFF, AND IT’LL NEVER CHANGE
THEY’LL PULL YOUR STRINGS NOW
AND MAKE YOU DANCE TO THEIR TUNE
AND THEY’LL
TAP THE SCENE
AND BLEED IT DRY,
‘COS THEY’RE ONLY MOTIVATED BY THE POUND AND DOLLAR SIGNS
ALL IT TAKES IS A LOOK NOW
WHEN IMAGE IS EVERYTHING

MONEY TO MONEY… IT’S ALWAYS THE SAME
WHO’S PULLING THE STRINGS,
AND WHY ARE WE PLAYING THEIR GAME

IT’S A WAKEUP CALL, TO ALL YOU WEEKEND REBELS
CONTENT TO BLINDLY FOLLOW THE CROWD

POP ROCK HIT CD, AND A LOOK BOUGHT FROM A MALL
FRESHLY SQUEEZED DILUTE TO TASTE, AND MADE SUITABLE FOR ALL
THE UNDERGROUND SCENE… WILL NEVER GET FIGHTING CHANCE
‘COS IT’S ABOUT THE MONEY… AND THAT’S WHAT THAT FUCKING COUNTS