Rich Pop Stars Songtext / Lyric

Missionaries up from the South

Have come to put words in our ignorant mouths

Big company muscles flex

And we're all pulled along by the seat of our (kecks?)

Popstars to lead us to the promised land

Same rich bastards in command

All responsibility out of our hands

Just vote for their party and cheer for their band






Red banners, angry manners

keep chocking in them bobs and tanners

Same old dances and five year plans

Will never bridge the gap between stars and fans



What's unsaid is left unsaid

as the bosses lure the popstars into their beds

Allowed to indulge in their political (...?)

There's too many people who agree to be led

The Pied Piper came today

Autograph, photograph to lead us away

Out of the town behind the piper

Over the cliff and into the river