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Story behind the song
Short song that I pieced together from different guitar riffs that I wrote. It was originally going to be a love song that became half that, half I hate my job.
Lyrics
Lyrics to She Pops
Kneeling on the floor at night,
Pay tithe to gods both blue and white,
I take a knife to rip the seams,
And emulate their broken dreams,
I’m the slave, and they’re the boss,
You be the judge who’s a lost cause?
They’ve had their fun, but I’ll laugh last,
My part is free, and theirs is cast,
She pops, she pops,
Fuck tops,
She pops, she pops,
Fuck tops,
My time is now, theirs is forgot,
My life has reaped what they’ve all sought,
I’ll hoist that rag, I’ll shift my course,
My ship bares left and no remorse,
As I approach the land ahead,
She’ll be there waiting in my bed,
She’ll dance and move and sing her songs,
And I’ll be there to sing along,
She pops, she pops,
Fuck tops,
She pops, she pops,
Fuck tops,