We raised the dead but they won't stand up
And now you know, you realize
Oh no, pop is dead, it just gave up
So many facelifts, his face flew off
One final line of coke to jack him up, jack him off
He left this message for us
The emperor really has no clothes on
He left this message for us
He left this message for us
Oh no, pop is dead, long live pop
So what, pop is dead, it's no great loss
And now you know you're gonna die
And his skin is peeling off
And now you know it gets you nowhere
And radio has salmonella