They don't make 'em like they used to
These cookie-cutter rock n roll stars
They don't make 'em like they used to
They're smoking e-cigarettes, driving electric cars
They don't shake it up like they used to
Got no cheap regrets with those scenes in dive bars
They just fake it for the who's who
Lip sync junkie's gonna steal a young heart
Who ya watching on your tv,
We'll I'm guessin' his name ain't Dwight
What they're tryin' to sell to you and me,
Well honey, it just don't sound right
Ain't nothin gonna last forever,
But maybe it'll turn out right
Remember what the walrus said, man,
Whatever gets you through the night, alright
They don't break 'em in like they used to
Sex tape sugar well she's true to her art
It's in the comments on the boob tube
I think I think, I think, I think I'm thinking too hard
They don't make 'em, they just take 'em
I think I think, I think, I think I'm thinking too hard
They don't make 'em, it's godforsaken
I think I think, I think, I think I'm thinking too hard
They don't make 'em, it's godforsaken
I think I think, I think, I think I'm thinking too hard
No, they don't make 'em, no they just fake it
I think I think, I think, I think I'm thinking too hard