Old English — Pop Shop lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Pop Shop" by Old English.
Lyrics
They’re wasting their sweet time
Wasting their sweet time
With telescopic eyes
And photocopied minds
Photocopied minds
And i’ll be by your side
Waiting on these rivers to dry
Did we grow out of it Or did it never fit?
Did it never fit?
Cause no one’s innocent
Yeah, no one’s innocent
No one’s innocent