Lyrics

[Verse 1] Funk pop a roll beats up my soul Oozing like napalm from the speakers and grill of your radio Into the mouths of babes And across the backs of its willing slaves [Verse 2] Funk pop a roll consumes you whole Gulping in your opium so copiously From a disco, everything you eat is waste But swallowing is easy when it has no taste [Bridge] They can fix you rabbits up With your musical feed They can fix you rabbits up Big money selling you stuff that you really do not need [Bridge] They can fix you rabbits up With your musical feed They can fix you rabbits up Big money selling you stuff that you really do not need [Verse 3] Funk pop a roll for fish in shoals Music by the yard for the children they keep Like posable dolls, the young to them are mistakes Who only want bread but they're force-fed cake [Verse 4] Funk pop a roll, the only goal The music business is a hammer to keep you pegs in your holes But please don't listen to me I've already been poisoned by this industry [Outro] Funk pop a roll beats up my soul Funk pop a roll beats up my soul Bye-bye