Pop-Tart Songtext
von Piranha Rama

Sharpen your blades, it′s gonna get rough
Hail Mary play, you never know what
Your doctor says you have a bad heart
But Jesus saves, go have a Pop Tart

My right turned wrong, my left turned right
It's not my party, but I′m still gonna cry


Go find a chair that ain't been rocked in
Just coughing toward a box to be shipped off in
Who don't like kissing, who don′t like dancing
Or reminiscing or renaissancing

My left turned right, my right turned wrong
Nobody knows where my Johnny Johnny has gone

My left turned right, my right turned wrong
Nobody knows where, nobody saw where, nobody asks where
Nobody knows where my Johnny Johnny has gone