Be.Pop Songtext
von Basia
Be.Pop Songtext
In and out of fashion
Resting on the shelf
There is room for passion
I′m walking by myself
Out of step
Out of step
they tell you what to think
And how to be and how to sing
Don't do this, don′t do that
But I can't resist a flight of fancy
If you think that this is wrong
Don't listen to this song
And let me say what I want to
Play ′cause I want to
Be Rap, be Jazz, be Soul, be Jive
Always in and out of fashion
Resting on the shelf
There′s room for expansion
I keep walking by myself
Though out of step
Be Rock, be Folk, be Bop, be Pop
Say what I want to
Play 'cause I want to
I want to be Country
Be Reggae
Be Blues
Be Punk, be Funk, be House
Be Rhumba
Be Salsa
Be Samba
Why don′t you stick to one style
You'll never be played on the radio
Singles rule our times
Blah, blah
Give people what they want
But don′t do this
Don't do that′
But I'm disobedient
So I've got to
Say what I want to
I want to play ′cause I want to, I want to
Be Rap, be Jazz, be Soul, be Jive
Always in and out of fashion
Resting on the shelf
There′s room for expansion
I keep walking by myself
Though out of step
Out of step
In and out of fashion
Resting on the shelf
There is room for passion
Walking by myself
Out of step
Be Rock (out of step)
Be Jazz, be Bop, be Pop
Resting on the shelf
There is room for passion
I′m walking by myself
Out of step
Out of step
they tell you what to think
And how to be and how to sing
Don't do this, don′t do that
But I can't resist a flight of fancy
If you think that this is wrong
Don't listen to this song
And let me say what I want to
Play ′cause I want to
Be Rap, be Jazz, be Soul, be Jive
Always in and out of fashion
Resting on the shelf
There′s room for expansion
I keep walking by myself
Though out of step
Be Rock, be Folk, be Bop, be Pop
Say what I want to
Play 'cause I want to
I want to be Country
Be Reggae
Be Blues
Be Punk, be Funk, be House
Be Rhumba
Be Salsa
Be Samba
Why don′t you stick to one style
You'll never be played on the radio
Singles rule our times
Blah, blah
Give people what they want
But don′t do this
Don't do that′
But I'm disobedient
So I've got to
Say what I want to
I want to play ′cause I want to, I want to
Be Rap, be Jazz, be Soul, be Jive
Always in and out of fashion
Resting on the shelf
There′s room for expansion
I keep walking by myself
Though out of step
Out of step
In and out of fashion
Resting on the shelf
There is room for passion
Walking by myself
Out of step
Be Rock (out of step)
Be Jazz, be Bop, be Pop
Writer(s): Danny White, Basia Trzetrzelewska Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com