Letra Pop Punk Is Dead de Mc Chris original

Secretary>Mr. Chandler, Mr. Ward's here to see you.
Tim Chandler>Hey MC!
mc chris>Tim, Tim Chand-MC Chris in the house.
Tim Chandler>Haha, yeah.
mc chris>Tim Chandler, New Pop. How are you, sir?
Tim Chandler>I'm good, how are you?
mc chris>I'm great, sir. And you?
Tim Chandler>Ha...ha...I'm good. Listen, have a seat.
mc chris>Thank you, thank you very much. This is comfortable...
Tim Chandler to Secretary>Thank you, Princess. You can go...
Secretary>Oh..okay
Tim Chandler>Ohhh. Let me start by thanking you for a second.
mc chris>Okay...
Tim Chandler>The album...I got the preorders in, they look great. The album sounds great.
mc chris>Thanks a lot.
Tim Chandler>You look like a million bucks.
mc chris>Thank you, thank you very much.
Tim Chandler>Uhhhhh...
mc chris>What-what's the matter, Mr Chandler? You look like...is something the matter?
Tim Chandler>You don't know what I'm going through. It's becoming more and more appearant as the days tick by in my head that...that pop punk is dead...
mc chris>What!?
Tim Chandler>...and hip hop is the wave of the future.
mc chris>Well...I guess it could be...I mean we don't know for sure.
Tim Chandler>These bands, they have nothing to sing about except how girls they loved and then the girls didn't love them and they...mmmmmmm
mc chris>Look c'mon that's good music, Mr.
Tim Chandler>Ugh...gimme a break.
mc chris>Mr. Ch-
Tim Chandler>Egghead's got a song about how hot dogs taste good...I know hot dogs taste good!
mc chris>I know you do, sir.
Tim Chandler>I eat hot dogs!
mc chris>I know, you have some on your desk...
Tim Chandler>Ohhhh...Dirt Bike Annie, sure they got a woman in the band...but she's married!
mc chris>But, it's a great ban-
Tim Chandler>It's a cock-tease band!
mc chris>There my, there my friends, dude.
Tim Chandler>They tease my cock.
mc chris>Mr. Chandler...
Tim Chandler>Listen up. You kid, you're where it's a cause you can actually have sex with women for christ's sake.
mc chris>Well...I do...
Tim Chandler>That's what I'm looking for, a man's man.
mc chris>Yeah...yeah, that's who I am.
Tim Chandler>Allllright...Get the fuck out of my office.
mc chris>O...o...o...okay...Mr. Chandler...thanks for seeing me...
Tim Chandler>Uh huh...