Supergarage - Pop Pop Radio Lyrics

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2nd class, yeah I've sold my soul,
1 million ducats for my bleeding heart 
Yeah, take me back, when I was poor
and hungry for one morsel of your love
Carolina, did you think that we'd be finer 

     Well I'm a slave to the Pop Pop Radio,
     relegated to the Pop Pop Radio
     now  I blame it on the Pop Pop Radio
     Let Me Go

MMM Sneak attack, they pushed, poked, pulled
Until my Greatest hits my deal ain't done
Payola's back and I've gone gold,
I'm the corporate whore's fortunate son
Promises made before fortune and fame
Are so good when they last
Ain't no good when they change.
I write the words, I play the part
To know that in the future 
We get back to the start
Cause I got much grander plans,
Baby gonna be high as the sky
Patience my love all in good time 
As sure as the sun, brings on that day
We will be all alone, miles and miles away.
Yeah the people will talk and the papers will say

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lyrics submitted on 11-04-2006
lyrics corrected on 11-04-2006