All this noise of rock and roll
Feels a lot like we’re ready to fold
Feels a lot like we’ve lost the goal
Lost our minds and lost the soul of a nation

A couple lost generations
We’re the ones lost and losing patience
I’m still looking for a correlation
Between what to say and how you roll

Spit it out
​Yeah, spit it out

Say it like you mean it
Say it like you mean it
Say it like you mean it
But I still don’t believe it

Oh, my soul, wonder where’d you go?
It never did feel like my control
I never could fit in microphones
I never could fit in stop and stand ovations

Give me the songs of the nation
Cause it feels like law lacks motivation
See, I’m still looking for a correlation
Between what you say and how you roll

Spit it out
​Yeah, spit it out

You say it like you mean it
Say it like you mean it
Say it like you mean it
But I don’t believe it

Spit it out
​Like you mean it
Spit it out
​Like you mean it
Spit it out
​Like you mean it
Spit it out
​
You say it like you mean it
Say it like you mean it
Say it like you mean it
But I still don’t believe it