Pop song

Now that the rooms of illusions are empty Now that the intentions are disarmed Now that fears are known Examined Recognized I feel light as a pop song

Pop singer

Hey pop singer You’re just a pop singer You’re so rich You’re so famous But you’re not better than me You can buy what you want People adore you as a god I’m not in a fanatic mood Relax You’re not god You got material power Money behaviours But this is not the secret to live  

I can’t take It

I can’t take them deep I can’t take them serious They are only pop songs Hey pop singer I just like your pop songs I can’t hold your behaviours I can’t hold your intentions Hey pop singer I don’t like your songs That’s all

Pop singer

Don’t call me lover Don’t call me friend Your words are not for free You always want something back You want something from me

Pop singer

Hey pop singer You use my name Just for your games You use my name Just for fame You really don’t care You have nothing to share You get your place Money on your face Hey pop singer You’re not my leader I’m out of fanatic mood