Melly Mell and Richard Hell were dancing at the Taco Bell

When someone heard a rebel yell, I think it was an infidel

Adam Ant and Robert Plant were centers of a sycophantEnlisted by Ulysses Grant to record at the Record Plant

Islamabad is on the nod, Havana at the riot squad

And if you want to be a Mod, you′ll have to meet me at the quad

You got the best of my loco

I'll take the rest of your showboat

You got the best of my Yoko

I′ll take the rest of your low note

Parliament's Atomic Dog, their hats were filling up with fog

Talk about the life and death of everything in analog

The 70's were such a win, singing the Led Zeppelin

Lizzie looking mighty thin, the Thomson′s had another twin

I thought I won the lottery, the numbers never thought of me

Ramones had a lobotomy, so spin me like a pottery

I will be your poster child

You know the world is ours for a little while

And then, I will be your poster child tonight

La, da-da-da, bum-bum ba-dum

A funky piece, the Sandinista, me and mother Monalisa

Judas Priest has whipped beast, the mother love as named Theresa

Bubble gum, a cup of soup, dirty dandy nanda loop

A small banana in your hoop, and now I know the band is Ruca

Bernie Mac and Caddyshack were dusty as the bricker brack

And if you ask me for the time, I′ll tell you that the preacher's back

You got the best of my loco

I′ll take the rest of your showboat

You got the best of my Yoko

I'll take the rest of your low note

Steve Miller and Duran Duran, the Joker dancing in the sand

Van Morrison, the Astral man, the festival of hurricanes

Speak of Chico, weatherman, the silence of a certain lamb

MC5 kicked off the jam, a poncho full of contraband

Mary Queen was on the scene in every preteen magazine

The Motorhead and mystic queen are pissed he needed Valvoline

I will be your poster child

You know the world is ours for a little while

And then, I will be your poster child tonight

La, da-da-da, bum, bum, ba-dum

You got me on this

Well and I can′t get off

With no one else but you

You turn me on too

Well, then I can't get up

For no one else but you

Cream magazine and Love Supreme, the ballad of a Billie Jean

And now we know the status quo, but God would never save the queen

Hear me shaking, Copenhagen, copper goose of Ronald Regan

Dollar savers, Flavor Flav, and cosmic moves are power saving

And my fist a double kissed unlisted number purple mist and

Chubby Checker do the twist, and everyone′s a narcissist

You got the best of my loco

I'll take the rest of your showboat

You got the best of my Yoko

I'll take the rest of your low note

The water bed was taking meds and Bieber with the house of red

I′m ready for the natty dread, a pocket full of talking heads

M.I.A.′s making paper planes, addiction to the ways of Janes

My stuff is made of purple rain, ten fingers in the lion's mane

Giant squid, Karate Kid, Sid Vicious in the Katie-did

The planet that we must forbid, the English speakers in Madrid

I will be your poster child

You know the world is ours for a little while

And then, I will be your poster child tonight

La, da-da-da, bum-bum, ba-dum

I will be your poster child

You know the world is ours for a little while

And then, I will be your poster child tonight

La, da-da-da, bum-bum, ba-dum