Le Pop (mel & lyr: Rybø) Feelin’ like a lollipop forgot in Pyongyang Dancin’ to the voodoo beat boom bam bam Baby doll, remote control Caravan love is all you know Kickin’ at the motherfuckers one by one You sell tickets to a funeral ‘Cause you need tickets to The Cramps A rock’n’roll band, a little whiskey, a candy apple All you know you’re dancing till you drop when you’re listening to Le Pop Pick me up and drive me home Crank crank crank crank crank up the volume Pull up the tights to your wuthering heights No means no, no means no You sell tickets to a funeral ‘Cause you need tickets to Katzenjammer