Pop (Put Yourself Out) lyrics

Pop (Put Yourself Out) Your pop denial Has set you on fire And I can't wait to see you come put yourself out You play these songs When no one is around You pump it up and then you get down You know all the words by heart But you don't sing along, no, no No one can know that it's your favorite song You got pretentious You're so self-conscious It burns like gasoline It fuels the flames, and you're about to scream Your friends don't know You've got another face But the one they see sure has excellent taste It's indie It's blues It's jazz, metal, or fusion; it's so hard to choose Your aural circuits Get overloaded The smoking is obscene They fuel the flames, and you're about to scream You eat, breathe, and sleep pop, but cover it up No one can know, no, about it at all So go put on your mask and join the mosh pit