Oh no, pop is dead
Long live pop
It died an ugly death
By back catalogue
And now you know
It gets you nowhere
And now you know
You realise
Oh no pop is dead
It just gave up
We'll raise the dead
But they won't stand up
I realise I'm a lowlife
And now you know
You're going to die
He left this message for us
So what pop is dead
It's no great loss
So many facelifts
His face flew off
The empirer has no clothes on
And now his skin is peeling off
Oh no pop is dead
Long live pop
We'll find a lot of coke
To jerk him up
Jerk him up
He left this message for us