Rachel Stamp - Pop Singer lyrics

He was a black eyed who*e With an arsehole like a front door He was a suicidal bore Who couldn't take any more Bleeding holes in her tiny hand He had a picture of Guns n' Roses on his wall 'cos he looked a bit like Axl Rose He contemplated falling on a sword She threw her body off the 17th floor Pop singer He drowned himself in alcohol He prayed the stars to take his soul He cut himself so it would show I heard a zipper go in the front row Pop singer