You want the truth? Here it is Manufactured is this hot pop industry I know cause they tried to do it to me Don't let them take away your eyes Be who you are and stop the sweet talkin' lies
And you're never gonna see me lip sync And you're never gonna see me try to cheat Cause I'm not the one who won't break it down Follow me and you'll see that I'm gonna blow the roof off of this town
CHORUS Tired of the blondes that look like me Tired of you people saying "Britney" I'm tired of the pop that should flop that should never be on TV And in your teen magazines I'm tired of the crap I take each day
Tryin' to sing my songs Tryin' ta do it my way I'm tired of the pop that should flop that should never be on TV And in your teen magazines
Tired of the pop
Shame - It's the game you play for fame But give it some time you won't remember their names Some you will, some you won't It's those one-hit wonder melodies who cannot sing a note
And you're never gonna see me lip sync And you're never gonna see me try to cheat Cause I'm not the one who won't break it down Follow me, and you'll see that I'm gonna blow.. I'll blow the roof off of this town
CHORUS x 2
Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah
Tired of the pop Tired of the pop Tired of the pop, the pop
It's the same old thang Over & Over...
And you're never gonna see me lip sync And you're never gonna see me change Cause I'm the one who breaks it down Follow me You will see that I'm gonna blow the roof off this town
Compositores: Andrew Scott Marvel, Amanda Lee Williford (Ford Willa) ECAD: Obra #4354818