Lyrics

Cliche

Craft beers and coiffed Beards
I think I see what's going on here.
BMWs and Audis, too
The corner office is the thing for you
Red maga hat on top the do
You hate the Russians but they voted for you
Politicos who think they know
With all the knowledge, and all the know how, and all the smart things that books bestow

You are a cliche
With all you portray
You just do what the marketers say
You are a cliche
And, if I daresay
Unoriginal in every way

Hipster troubadour cold winery floor
Angsty songs designed to be abhorred
White rappers just phony actors
No one really cares bout your mindless chatters
Rednecks in flannels with NRA signs
Coming for my guns is their constant whine
Internet commentator who make the pot stir
Agent provocateur, instigator, feeding bait, non sequitur

You are a cliche
With all you portray
You just do what the marketers say
You are a cliche
And, if I daresay
Unoriginal in every way

Soccer moms are not the bomb
Brutal Cops… just make it stop

You are a cliche
With all you portray
You just do what the marketers say
You are a cliche
And, if I daresay
Unoriginal in every way

The song's just a cliche
With all it portrays
It just does what the marketers say
The song's a cliche
And if I daresay
Unoriginal in every way
Unoriginal in every way
You are a cliche