Common Rotation - Post Modern Lyrics
Roll over, BeethovenTurn out that lightI'm tired of your rhythm and bluesJust for one nightYes you were chosenSo give it a restWell I would talk to you butYou're going deafI'm making movements to the doorI just can't give my consent to settle your scoreIt's, it's post modernIt's, it's after the war with all thatVintage wine and cheeseOn your bedroom floorI'm getting tired of discussing the poetry of your second actI switch on the TV 'cause I can't stand to look at youWho gives you permissionTo accuse meI know they've commissionedYour latest symphonyWell I'd love to hear it playedI love to hear it allWell all those flowing linesSo neo-classicalWe're making money at the doorI just can't give my consent to settle your scoreIt's, it's post modernIt's, it's after the war with all thatVintage wine and cheeseOn your bedroom floor I'm gettingTired of discussing the poetry of your second actPsychoanalyzing just how I react to yourYour latest creation it'sDelusional grandeurSo switch on the TV 'cause I can't stand to look at youIn your face there's a requiemNot the hint of dissipationWe've been over where you've beenTurns out you're just looking for a little divineInspirationBut it, it's post modernIt's, it's after the war with all thatVintage wine and cheeseOn your bedroom floor I'm gettingTired of discussing the poetry of your second actPsychoanalyzing just how I react to yourYour latest creation it'sDelusional grandeurSo switch on the TV 'cause I can't stand to look at youI can't stand to look at youI can't stand to look at youCan't stand to look at youI can't stand to look at you
