Popage

I hear a song on the radio play

Can sing it all by the end of the day

Would you laugh at the words that I'm saying

Pop music is what I'm playing

I've got no shame

Still nothing to prove

Songs can change you

Or just make you move

Parachutes, fireworks, beautiful days

You're to angry to say

I've got my mind open wide

And it's fine

If you despise it

Life's too short to hide what you like

Guilty pleasures are alright

Music changed my life

They get me singing

Every time that I hear it

Even though they're not screaming for change

They pick me up when I have a bad day

I've got no shame

Still nothing to prove

Some songs change you

Or just make you move

Ain't it fun, Don't speak, Holiday

You're too angry to say!

When I got the music I got a place to go

Underground or on the radio

You are who you are, there's nothing you can do

People will always pass judgement on you