Pop Is Dead - The Knack

I wonder what they’ll say years from now

Who’ll understand it all anyhow

Art straight from the heart

Piercing the gloom

On the walls of a tomb

Hey pop is dead

Bring your shovel

Hey pop is dead

Bust your bubble

Hey pop is dead

Please don’t trouble me

Not while i’m watching tv

I listened for the sound of the truth

It glistened on the young wasted youth

Bright vision of light

Tossed on the floor

'til it shimmered no more

Hey pop is dead

Bring your shovel

Hey pop is dead

Bust your bubble

Hey pop is dead

Please don’t trouble me

Not while i’m watching tv

Feel me

Peel me

Punch me

Steal me

Hey pop is dead

Bring your shovel

Hey pop is dead

Bust your bubble

Hey pop is dead

Please don’t trouble me

Not while i’m watching tv