Hey baby, you've hit me again, one more time You said bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, goodbye Well I don't wanna be with you tonight, forever But do you understand, I'm on a run These are the words of the pop stars And these are the words of the unsophisticated money machines For the killers of rock and roll Hey digital, you're nothing but a bitch on strings You'll be back milking cows before you cash the check Well I'll just wait around till you fade away like the rest Like the best of the best Do you understand, I'm on a run These are the words of the pop stars And these are the words of the unsophisticated money machines For the killers of rock and roll Do you understand, I'm on a run These are the words of the pop stars These are the words of the These are the words of the pop stars And these are the words of the unsophisticated money machines For the killers of rock and roll Oh yeah, yeah