Sing a Song Lyrics

The songs are all done
And as they go down on tape,
The critics click their pens.

Comparisons made and names,
Dropped in all bold face,
Does he sound like his best friends?

And please don't pout,
Or sing of love,
It's all been done,
Why dont you�

Sing a song,
With one of those pop melodies,
That arent forgotten easily and...