P.o.p.

Oh yeah alright ok c'mon

We're in the backseat of my car

Friday night just a bit uptight

I never thought it would go this far

Hook me up with some tennessee

Let's make a toast to my friends

We're losin' all our sense

I might not sympathize

With your pathetic way of life

Don't think about tomorrow baby

When you're dreamin 'bout yesterday

You can not have life to go

Just blew your chance today

There's always someone

Who's gonna feed my frankenstein

Oh yeah alright ok c'mon

Let's get billion dollar action

It's alright to love and fight

You need total satisfaction

Look me up with your feeble mind

You're in a chemical dream

An electronic screen

Pissin' out popularity

You can kiss your ass goodbye.