Your pop denial
Has set you on fire
And I can't wait to see you come put yourself out
Denial
Has set you on fire
And I can't wait to see you come put yourself out
You play these songs
When no one is around
You pump it up and then you get down
You know all the words by heart
But you don't sing along, no, no
No one can know that it's your favorite song
You got pretentious
You're so self-conscious
It burns like gasoline
It fuels the flames, and you're about to scream
Your pop denial
Has set you on fire
And I can't wait to see you come put yourself out
Denial
Has set you on fire
And I can't wait to see you come put yourself out
Your friends don't know
You've got another face
But the one they see sure has excellent taste
It's indie
It's blues
It's jazz, metal, or fusion; it's so hard to choose
Your aural circuits
Get overloaded
The smoking is obscene
It fuels the flames, and you're about to scream
Your pop denial
Has set you on fire
And I can't wait to see you come put yourself out
Denial
Has set you on fire
And I can't wait to see you come put yourself out
(Out-Out-Out-Out)
You eat, breathe, and sleep pop, but cover it up
No one can know, no, about it at all
So go put on your mask and join the mosh pit
(You eat, breathe, and sleep pop, but cover it up
No one can know, no, about it at all
You eat, breathe, and sleep pop, but cover it up
No one can know, no, about it at all)
Your pop denial
Has set you on fire
And I can't wait to see you come put yourself out
Denial
Has set you on fire
And I can't wait to see you come put yourself out
(Out-Out-Out-Out)
Denial
Has set you on fire
And I can't wait to see you come put yourself out