Dolores

Out on the playground The kids cuss me out, say The kids cuss me out, say You ain't no Gen Z-er More like an old geezer Cause you only listen To music recorded Before you were born All that I want is A girl who can keen like A girl who can keen like Dolores O'Riordan All that I want is A girl who can keen like A girl who can keen like The Cranberries star Where are you Where are you Where are you Where are you Where are you Since I was a lad All the hits of the day Just left me feeling so empty Alienated and wrong I don't mean to sound like A hater and lud It's just that None of you'll ever beat A Jim Croce song All that I want is A girl who can roar like A girl who can roar like Woodstock Janis Joplin All that I want is A girl who can roar like A girl who can roar like The Haight-Ashbury star Where are you Where are you Where are you Where are you Where are you I can't seem to I can't seem to Find Goodbye rock radio No Motown in stereo The music we love has now been deemed obsolete And out of the darkness I still hear that voice ringing out Fragile yet hardened And so bittersweet All that I want is A girl who can roar like A girl who can roar like Woodstock Janis Joplin All that I want is A girl who can roar like A girl who can roar like San Francisco's own star All that I want is A girl who can keen like A girl who can keen like Dolores O'Riordan All that I want is A girl who can keen like A girl who can keen like Limerick's own star Where Are You