Hey baby, you've hit me again one more time You said bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, goodbye Well, I don't wanna be with you tonight, forever
Do you understand my monologue These are the words of the popstars These are the words of the unsophisticated money machines For the killers of rock and roll
Hey digital, you're nothing but a bitch on strings You'll be back milking cows before you cash the cheque I'll just wait around till you fade away like the rest Like the best of the best
Do you understand my monologue These are the words of the popstars These are the words of the unsophisticated money machines For the killers of rock and roll
Do you understand my monologue These are the words of the popstars These are the words of the... These are the words of the popstars These are the words of the unsophisticated money machines For the killers of rock and roll