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**