I can't help swearing, fed up with all the crap on the radio
Every channel full of sh**, even worse than years ago
Meaningless and dull as f*ck it doesn't give no bit to me
What's become of rock'n'roll and the way it used to be?
You teenie queens and wanna-be's
Made a star for a week or two
You're only one hit wonders -
Bred in some big shot's middle-cla** bureau
Are you proud of your success with songs you didn't even write
It doesn't matter anyway cos the lyrics - they are sh**e
And I say...
You - get outta my sight
You - you're just a fly-by-night
I won't let go, I wanna spew in yer face
When I see you in your false paradise
I hate the game you play cos...
(I only can despise you)
POP PAP is CRAP - Only kissing doesn't feed me, honey
POP PAP is CRAP - you're only in for all the big money
POP PAP is CRAP - Love and kissing doesn't feed me, honey
Bloody yes, I'm really growing sick of the music of today
Ain't there any honest bands with some real sh** left to say?
Barbie Spears and your consorts - go get some wit
Shut up or just k** yourself, you're worthless pop pap sh**