Don't mind Buddy, his head's in the cloud, cause Facebook's live. He's checking his news feed, looking for some likes. If it weren't for his cell phone, he'd probably stay home. He's sitting with his friends, but he'd rather be alone. He's got a big circle, doesn't mean he's cool. His Instagram filters all these selfies you take. I see you in person, you don't look that great. Where has it gone, like how it used to be? We pay for now, when used to be free. Where have all the cool kids gone? Upheld both ways, they'll never sing this song. EDM, Techno, Trap, Dubstep, they don't know. Soon enough, they'll come to see it's all rock and roll. Rock and roll. Takes one to know one, there's a lot on my mind. When we take these pills, we have to stay in line. How much more until we get our fill? When there's nothing better to do, we Netflix and chill. Don't ask me, ask your rectangle. I don't know, just Google it. No need to fix it, throw it away. Who's to blame, that's yours to say. It's not your fault, you're not alone. Kids as hard as a soft pillow. Search continues for endangers we see. Where have all the cool kids gone? Upheld both ways, they'll never sing this song. EDM, Techno, Trap, Dubstep, they don't know. Soon enough, they'll come to see it's all rock and roll. Rock and roll. Rock and roll. Rock and roll.