[Verse 1]
Popstars heating up like flames
The fans cheer praising their name
Words spoken but mean nothing
Tongues move like they're saying something
Singing and singing with their voice
Mouths talk with no point
Walking up and down that stage
People come of different age
[Pre-Chorus]
Hands up, hands up
Everybody's hands are up
Shouting at the top of their lungs
Chanting to their favorite songs
[Chorus]
Making sounds, making sounds
Please someone turn their mic down
Loving the fame loving the glory
When what their singing sounds like noise
Can't take it anymore
These are the ones people adore?
[Verse 2]
Talk and talk but words are cheap
What do their songs even mean
Words coming out can't comprehend
Sounds like mumbles with no end
Songs number 1 but meaningless
Crowds gather around nonetheless
[Pre-Chorus]
Hands up, hands up
Everybody's hands are up
Shouting at the top of their lungs
Chanting to their favorite songs
[Chorus]
Making sounds, making sounds
Please someone turn their mic down
Loving the fame loving the glory
When what their singing sounds like noise
Can't take it anymore
These are the ones people adore?
[Bridge]
They say less, but sell more
People lining up at their door
I just don't understand
This kind of music should be banned
[Chorus]
Making sounds, making sounds
Please someone turn their mic down
Loving the fame loving the glory
When what their singing sounds like noise
Can't take it anymore
These are the ones people adore?
[Chorus]
Making sounds, making sounds
Please someone turn their mic down
Loving the fame loving the glory
When what their singing sounds like noise
Can't take it anymore
These are the ones people adore? (people adore)
