Melle Mel 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, the banter of a sycophant
Enlisted by Ulysses Grant to record at the Record Plant
Islamabad is on the nod, Havana and 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 '70s were such a win, singing the Led Zeppelin
Lizzy looking mighty thin, the Thompsons 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, the sweet barista, motherload was named Teresa
Bubble gum, I cum Bazooka, Dirty Dan, Dean and Deluca
Smoked banana in your hookah, now I know the brand is RVCA
Bernie Mac and Caddyshack were dusty as the bric-a-brac
And if you ask me for the time, I'll tell you that the future'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, a festival they have in Cannes
Speak of Chico and the Man, the silence of a certain lamb
MC5, kick out the jams, a poncho full of contraband
Dairy Queen was on the scene in every preteen magazine
The Motorhead and Mr. Clean, my piston 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
Dave Mushegain, Copenhagen, cowboy ghost of Ronald Reagan
Dollar savers, Flavor Flav, and Cosmic rays of Carl Sagan
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 Devo with their hats 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 Slurpee's 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 Beat are 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