Broken Strings and Pop Queen Dreams

Verse
There ain't no rock and roll anymore
Just pop songs that drone on and on
The airwaves polluted with hollow chords
False idols and synthetic beats we've known

Chorus
Where's the passion? Where's the fire?
In a world of auto-tuned desire
We're lost in a sea of plastic dreams
Broken strings and pop queen schemes

Verse
The radio waves echo with empty glee
No heart, no soul, just a catchy melody
But we're the ones who thirst for more
For the raw, the real, the roaring core

Chorus
Where's the passion? Where's the fire?
In a world of auto-tuned desire
We're lost in a sea of plastic dreams
Broken strings and pop queen schemes

Bridge
We'll rise up from the ashes of complacency
With guitars in hand and voices raised defiantly
We'll make our own noise, our own brand of truth
No more swayed by the industry's sleuth

Chorus
Where's the passion? Where's the fire?
In a world of auto-tuned desire
We're lost in a sea of plastic dreams
Broken strings and pop queen schemes

Outro
So let's take back the stage, reclaim our roar
We'll show them what rock and roll is for
In a world of conformity and fake gleams
We'll be the antidote to broken dreams