Sunday, 24 May 2009

Victms of Rock

If Killing Joke sooth, the Feeling just make me sick
no need to keep me tortured, pop rock is unbelievable cruelty.
Trap the music in my head, bury me alive with Mika and Hard-Fi
Don't be afraid to dance, as you already look like a tosser.
Fill the rock clubs with EMO's, trendies, and dick head's
they don't like rock music, next week back to pussy cat dolls.
to pussy cat doll's.

Chad Kroeger, jumps out a window,
forgetting it's not a pop video
no girlie girls crying for their dead hero,
just a pool of blood sprayed on the side walk.
looks like rocks found another victim
pop is cheap, it don't last, it's just like bubblegum.

Now there's gig's where you can't here the music.
dance in silence like a fucking spastic.
and wandering where all the vibe went.
A way to prevent social interaction
I hope they take off, like a balloon from Richard Branson
Even drink, can't save you from, the chronic boredom.

When record labels collapse, and signed bands go play on the street
then real music grows beneath the scab, of money and greed,
Reclaim the clubs for bands, send DJ's back to the hills.
Something's really needed, to to save the world Duffy and Steps,
be it Mo-Town, Punk or Abba, any cunt can reproduce yesterday
sell it to all you tard's, who don't know there's any thing better.
there's nothing better

Chad Kroeger, jumps out a window,
forgetting it's not a pop video
no girlie girls crying for their dead hero,
just a pool of blood sprayed on the side walk.
looks like rocks found another victim
pop is cheap, it don't last, it's just like bubblegum.

Pop's dead corps's hangs out our windows
recession just showed you all as cash cow's
take the cash, take it, please go and spend it
but don't come when you're bankrupt
just find god, or get a job it Tesco,
You wont come back, we forgot you just like bubblegum


© alex kyriacou25 May 2009

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