Pink Beatles in a Purple Zeppelin

Every song’s been sung before
Every note’s been played
Every chord’s been strung before
And every melody’s been made
They heard it all by now
Nothing left to be inspired by
It all seems so unreal somehow
As I sit back I close my eyes
I just think of what I like
Any blend will do
They reproduced what’s in my mind
But it feels like something new
Pink beatles in a purple zeppelin
Same old sound, different song
And the song remains the same
Pink beatles in a purple zeppelin
Sounds so right, feels so wrong
Every tune’s been hung before
Every album’s been produced
Every rhyme’s been applied before
And every music style has fused
I just think of what I like
Any blend will do
They reproduced what’s in my mind
But it feels like something new
Pink beatles in a purple zeppelin
Same old sound, different song
And the song remains the same
Pink beatles in a purple zeppelin
Sounds so right, feels so wrong
Pink beatles in a purple zeppelin
Same old sound, different song
Pink beatles in a purple zeppelin
Sounds so right, feels so wrong
Pink beatles in a purple zeppelin
Same old sound, different song
Pink beatles in a purple zeppelin
Sounds so right, feels so wrong