Theo Katzman - Pop song

^AIve been staring at the ^Dceiling ^Asearching for some word th^Dat rhymes with how Im feeling

^F#msomeone feed the fishes ^Esomeone clean my car I cant ^Bmkeep up on the dishes while I^D wish up on a star ^F#msomeone^E save my soul Im a ^Bslave ^Dto rock and roll

^APlease politicians preachers ^Apray give us wisdom teach us ^Dright from wrong, Oh yea ^BmIm to^E busy ^Atrying to write a pop song

^AIve been chipping at this^D sculpture ^Ahoping his gigantic ^Dhands will heal pop culture

^F#msomeone raise the wages, ^Esomeone fight the fight, Ive been ^Bmspeaking with the sages in the ^Dmiddle of the night ^F#msomeone save my s^Eoul I ^Bsold it to Billy ^DJoel, in the middle of the-

^APlease politicians preachers ^Apray give us wisdom teach us ^Dright from wrong, Oh yea ^BmIm to bus^Ey try^Aing to write a pop song

^APlease mother nature's on her knees ^Aread the papers, see whats ^Dgoing on, whats going on ^BmIm too busy ^Etrying to write a ^Apop song

^APlease politicians preachers ^Apray give us wisdom teach us ^Dright from wrong, Oh yea ^BmIm ^Eto busy trying to write a-

^APlease politicians preachers ^Apray give us wisdom teach us ^Dright from wrong, Oh yea ^BmIm to busy ^Etrying to write a^A pop song

^APlease mother nature's on her knees ^Aread the papers, see whats ^Dgoing on, whats going on ^BmIm ^Etoo b^Ausy trying to write a pop song

^BmIm ^Etoo bu^Asy trying to write a pop song Oh ^Bmyeah-^Eeah