Pop Lyrics

Fuel is a luxury and yes I have too many

Hands on the cookie jar because I may be hungry but

My Kool-Aid is blue and I like red too

All around the metroplex but I still cannot conform to it

A place of structure and it may a concept

Things I just can't digest

Starting to come back up until you fill my cup

With the things that show me where you're at

And there's no need to call, need to call me that

I just want a pop

Tell me what kind of pop

My head hurts without my shades

Just need a soda pop, a soda pop please

I just want a pop

Tell me what kind of pop

My head hurts without my shades

Just need a soda pop, a soda pop please

A.D.D in my brain nonstop not insane

Just want to make sure that things are surely not the same

Not so broken hearted I can now be anointed

Tidings to the meek

Now proclaim the liberty

Testing and setting the people that can now be free

I just want a pop

Tell me what kind of pop

My head hurts without my shades

Just need a soda pop, a soda pop please

I just want a pop

Tell me what kind of pop

My head hurts without my shades

Just need a soda pop, a soda pop please

Get it got it gotta go

Always drive Hillside I don't know

Got to think and think real hard

Before I lose my train, my train of thought

Gonna see is it far

Before I hop up in my car

And I head that way

It takes all day

Gotta gotta get it got it gotta go

Always drive Hillside I don't know

Got to think

I just want a pop

I just want a pop