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Sittin' in la la; waitin' for my ya ya

Aren't you tired of everyone complaining about contemporary lyrics?  Sure, they might be a little hard to hear.  A little nasty.  A little unruly.  A little violent. At least they make some kind of coherent sense. I remember the lyrics of my childhood. "Who put the bop in the bop she bop she bop? Who put the rhyme in the ramalamma ding dong?" You're kidding - right? And my adolescence wasn't much better. Remember the Beatles?  At first, all they all wanted to hold my hand. But when they dropped acid, all bets were off. You say "Yes", I say "No". You say "Stop" and I say "Go, go, go". Oh no. You say "Goodbye" and I say "Hello, hello, hello". I don't know why you say "Goodbye", I say "Hello, hello, hello". I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello. I say "High", you say "Low". You say "Why?" And I say "I don't