Pop Pap Crap Songtext
von Bad Co. Project

I can′t help swearing, fed up with
All the crap on the radio
Every channel full of shit
Even worse than years ago
Meaningless, dull as fuck
Doesn't mean no thing to me
What′s become of rock 'n' roll
And where you used to be?

The teeny queers and wannabes
With a style for a week or two
The only one who wanna spit
Is up in Johnsville′s last brew
Are you proud of your success
Since you didn′t even write?
It doesn't matter anyway
′Cause the lyrics, they are shite


And I say you, you, you get out of my sight
You (hey), you, are just a fly by night
I won't blame you, no, I wanna spoon your face
When I say you (hey), you and your false paradise
I hate the game you play ′cause

Pop, pop is crap
Only kids, it doesn't feed me honey
Pop, pop is crap
I know you′re only for old big money
Pop, pop is crap
Only kids, it doesn't feed me honey

Baby, yes, I'm really growing sick
Of the music of today
And there any honest man
Doesn′t have shit left to say
Barbie Spears and your consorts
Ain′t no kicks or quids
Shut up or just kill yourself
You worthless public shits

And I say you, you, you get out of my sight
You (hey), you, are just a fly by night
Oh baby, you, you, I wanna spoon your face
When I say you (hey), you and your false paradise
I only can despise you


Pop, pop is crap
Only kids, it doesn't feed me honey
Pop, pop is crap
I know you′re only for old big money
Pop, pop is crap
Love and kids, it doesn't feed me honey now

Pop, pop is crap
Pop, pop is crap
Pop, pop is crap
Love and kids, it doesn′t feed me honey
Pop, pop is crap
I know you're only for old big money
Pop, pop is crap
Love and kids, it doesn′t feed me honey
Pop, pop is crap
I know you're only for old big money
Pop, pop is crap
Love and kids, it doesn't feed me honey now

And I say you, you, you get out of my sight
You (hey), you, are just a fly by night
And I say you, you, I wanna spoon your face
Oh baby, you (hey), you and your false paradise
I′d like to punch your fucking eyes