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Pop Is Dead

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 realize.
Oh no pop is dead, it just gave up.
We raise the dead but they wont stand up.
And radio has salmonella, 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 face lifts, his face flew off.
The emporer really has no clothes on.
And his skin is peeling off.
Oh no pop is dead, long live pop.
One final line of coke to jack him off, jack him off.
He left this message for us, he left this message for us, he left this message for us.


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