Pop Song Lyrics & Chords By Theo Katzman

I've been
staring at the celling
searching
for some word that rhymes with how im feeling
someone feed the fishes
someone clean my car
i cant keep up on the dishes
while i wish up on a star
someone save my soul
I'm a slave to rock and roll
please politicians preachers
pray give us wisdom teach us
right from wrong, Oh yea
i'm too busy trying to write a pop song
I've been
chipping at this sculpture
hoping
his gigantic hands will heal pop culture
someone raise the wages,
someone fight the fight,
I've been speaking with the sages
in the middle of the night.
someone save my soul
I gave it to Billy Joel,
in the middle of the-
please politicans preachers
pray give us wisdom teach us
right from wrong, Oh yea
i'm to busy trying to write a pop song
please mother nature
on her knees
read the papers, see whats going on
whats going on
i'm too busy trying to write a pop song
please politicans preachers
pray give us wisdom teach us
right from wrong, Oh yea
i'm to busy trying to write a-
please politicans preachers
pray give us wisdom teach us
right from wrong, Oh yea
i'm to busy trying to write a pop song
please mother nature
on her knees
read the papers, see whats going on
whats going on
i'm too busy trying to write a pop song
i'm too busy trying to write a pop song