Pop Singer (Live)

[Verse 1] Never wanted to be no pop singer Never wanted to write no stupid pop songs Never had no weird hair to get my songs over I never wanted to hang out after the show [Verse 2] I never wanted to have my a-picture taken Now who'd want to look into these eyes? Just want to make it real—good, bad or indifferent That's the way that I live and the way that I'll die A pop singer of pop songs A pop singer writin' those pop songs [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3] Never wanted to be no pop singer Never wanted to write no pop songs Never wanted to have a manager over for dinner Never wanted to hang out after the show A pop singer writin' those pop songs [Outro] Never wanted to be no pop singer Never wanted to write no pop songs Never wanted to be no pop singer Never wanted to write no stupid pop songs Never wanted to be no pop singer Never wanted to write no pop songs Pop songs