Tip Of My Nose



The tip of my nose is a prosthetic device
I hang my baby out of a window so you'll think I'm nice
I want you to love me and buy all of my albums twice
I'm the king of pop

I bleach my skin 'cause I want to be white
I like to let little boys sleep in my bed at night
Come a little closer, I won't bite
I'm the king of pop.  pop.  pop.  pop.

   Come away come away come away to Neverland
   Come away come away come away in my hand
   Come away come away let's rock
   'Cause I'm the king of pop.  pop.  pop.  pop.

I go to Las Vegas and Paris to shop
Two hundred million in the hole but I'm still on top
Hey, so what if my latest album's a flop
I'm the king of pop

Lise Maria was just a skanky whore
I dropped her ass quick 'cause she was such a bore
Girls are okay but I need a little more
I'm the king of pop.  pop.  pop.  pop.

   Come away come away come away to Neverland
   Come away come away come away in my hand (Macaulay)
   Come away come away let's rock
   'Cause I'm the king of pop.  pop.  pop.  pop.

Do you like my cheekbones?  Do you like my hair?
Remember that Thriller video, man, what a scare
I think I'm even more than I can bear
I'm the king of pop

Janet, Jermaine, help me out
My ferris wheel's on fire and I'm 'bout to pout
Watch me grab my balls, watch me twist and shout
I'm the king of pop pop pop pa pa pa pa pa pop...
©Mike Runion, 2003
3/7/03