Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Lyrics

YEAH, YEAH, YEAH Everyday it?s on the screen Reality crap, you can?t believe Celebrity status gone amuck With perfect teeth and perfect hair Go juke yourself, nobody cares You can do anything that you want And I say --- Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I miss those times When they sang --- Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I miss those times Go put on your old blue jeans Stick out your thumb Go make the scene And wear a flower in your hair Get yourself a hippie bus A tie-dyed shirt, and lose yourself And leave it all behind CHORUS BRIDGE In my rocket 88 Set the year for 1964 And point me toward the moon And get me off You can get a body dip Pump up your head Inflate your lips You can buy anything that you want You could win a celebrity date With a mindless twit A nothing blank Good luck, I?m sure you?ll win CHORUS

Credits

Lyrics Credits: Ronnie Hock

Music Credits: Ronnie Hock

Producer Credits: Denis Smith and Ronnie Hock

Publisher Credits: Neoteny Music

Performance Credits: The Bashers

Label Credits: Bongowanda

Description

Short Song Description: A wistful lament for a time when people were not so self absorbed and superficial. A time when they were concerned with more important issues than makeup and hair. A rail against today's pop / celebrity culture.

Metadata

Song Length: 4:13

Primary Genre: Rock-Alternative

Secondary Genre: Pop-Rock

Tempo: Fast (151 - 170)

Lead Vocal: Male Vocal

Subject Matter 1: Conformity

Mood 1: Disconcerted

Mood 2: Annoyed

Language: English

Era: 1960 - 1969