To all you bigshots and showoffs on TVI don´t care about your attitudes what you do or what you wearChasing only what is hip like a stupid dog its tailTrading your integrity for a couple of dollar billsI feel that my garbage can fills up faster every dayAnd I feel that the only one I can trust today is my guitarWhere are the people that really have something to say ?Where are the people that really have something to say, today ?Once the plug is pulled of the spotlight you used to stand inNot even a shadow reminds me of youYour lack of spirit leaves an empty room, that no one ever has EnteredAnd then there was the day that Joey died