| Song | Mass-Media Stars |
| Artist | Acqua Fragile |
| Album | Mass-Media Stars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Clever, bright, ink smelling fellows | |
| And those barking out loud in the air | |
| The only ones who are oustanding | |
| Who possess the political touch | |
| Their official spell on music | |
| Oiled up properly spreads all around | |
| With a tacit understanding | |
| Coming on though they get you to admire | |
| Their amazing power, their fancy gala | |
| Presenting you the « Mass Media Stars » | |
| Well, according to their pamphlets | |
| they've invented the « rock » an the « roll » | |
| Behind stage at every concert | |
| Their nobility enriches the show | |
| Easy grasping, easy speaking | |
| Ego tripper is stamped on their pass | |
| Well, we couldn't say they're careless | |
| But for sure they're responsible for | |
| Depressing raves those hoot cool-aids | |
| We owe light to the Mass Media Stars | |
| We are the swinging guys stars of the mass media | |
| Big bags and naughty lips we're freakish Lolitas | |
| We knot to « rock'n'roll » much better than Elvis | |
| Our tricks go back and forth | |
| While shaking our pelvis | |
| Their opinions and programming | |
| Working us like cellophane traps | |
| Christmas presents and wild week-ends | |
| Get together the best running team | |
| And their fine fine art of gossip | |
| Is more important than who kicked the ball | |
| But we must admit they play fair | |
| 'Cause their names are in print all the time | |
| Spelled out so clear explode our ears. |
| Clever, bright, ink smelling fellows | |
| And those barking out loud in the air | |
| The only ones who are oustanding | |
| Who possess the political touch | |
| Their official spell on music | |
| Oiled up properly spreads all around | |
| With a tacit understanding | |
| Coming on though they get you to admire | |
| Their amazing power, their fancy gala | |
| Presenting you the nbsp Mass Media Stars nbsp | |
| Well, according to their pamphlets | |
| they' ve invented the nbsp rock nbsp an the nbsp roll nbsp | |
| Behind stage at every concert | |
| Their nobility enriches the show | |
| Easy grasping, easy speaking | |
| Ego tripper is stamped on their pass | |
| Well, we couldn' t say they' re careless | |
| But for sure they' re responsible for | |
| Depressing raves those hoot coolaids | |
| We owe light to the Mass Media Stars | |
| We are the swinging guys stars of the mass media | |
| Big bags and naughty lips we' re freakish Lolitas | |
| We knot to nbsp rock' n' roll nbsp much better than Elvis | |
| Our tricks go back and forth | |
| While shaking our pelvis | |
| Their opinions and programming | |
| Working us like cellophane traps | |
| Christmas presents and wild weekends | |
| Get together the best running team | |
| And their fine fine art of gossip | |
| Is more important than who kicked the ball | |
| But we must admit they play fair | |
| ' Cause their names are in print all the time | |
| Spelled out so clear explode our ears. |
| Clever, bright, ink smelling fellows | |
| And those barking out loud in the air | |
| The only ones who are oustanding | |
| Who possess the political touch | |
| Their official spell on music | |
| Oiled up properly spreads all around | |
| With a tacit understanding | |
| Coming on though they get you to admire | |
| Their amazing power, their fancy gala | |
| Presenting you the nbsp Mass Media Stars nbsp | |
| Well, according to their pamphlets | |
| they' ve invented the nbsp rock nbsp an the nbsp roll nbsp | |
| Behind stage at every concert | |
| Their nobility enriches the show | |
| Easy grasping, easy speaking | |
| Ego tripper is stamped on their pass | |
| Well, we couldn' t say they' re careless | |
| But for sure they' re responsible for | |
| Depressing raves those hoot coolaids | |
| We owe light to the Mass Media Stars | |
| We are the swinging guys stars of the mass media | |
| Big bags and naughty lips we' re freakish Lolitas | |
| We knot to nbsp rock' n' roll nbsp much better than Elvis | |
| Our tricks go back and forth | |
| While shaking our pelvis | |
| Their opinions and programming | |
| Working us like cellophane traps | |
| Christmas presents and wild weekends | |
| Get together the best running team | |
| And their fine fine art of gossip | |
| Is more important than who kicked the ball | |
| But we must admit they play fair | |
| ' Cause their names are in print all the time | |
| Spelled out so clear explode our ears. |