Lyrics

Hey! Hey! Mama! Rock and Roll will surely die And it doesn't really matter It doesn't really matter Mama! Hey! Hey! Rock and Roll will fade away And it doesn't really matter I don't know if it matters It will change and it will grow Set in stone that's meant to roll And our memories won't hold much at all And I'm sure it saved our soul But even they will one day go on and go And I don't know if it matters Hey! Hey! Mama! Rock and roll was stolen by White people in leather White people in leather Mama! Hey! Hey! Rock and Roll was turned away Until it made some cheddar Started selling so much better And the black folks in the streets Targerted by the police Making harmonies and beats despite it all They will watch their art get taken Commodified and put in magazines They will wonder what the fuck still matters Hey, Hey Mama Neil Young will one day die And I don't know if it matters But it's such a fucking bummer Mama, Hey Hey! His name will someday fade away And no one will remember No one will remember He can sue me for this one But he wrote some killer songs Making art that stood for peace and not for war Operations causing so much harm And I'm thinking that's what matters Hey, Hey, Mama You and I will one day die And I don't know if it matters But I'm thinking that's what matters Mama, Hey Hey You and I will fade away So let's this fucking matter So let's this fucking matter Let's make this fucking matter Let's make this fucking matter