1 July 2026
ABABCB
You say there is no
Saving me from
Needing
ABABCB
I say there is no need
So let me be
I need
ABABCB
Refined diabetic sugar
Do you ever ask
Why meaningless
Listening feels more than okay
Surgical composers
No glucose checks please
Like most, I like being
Overdosed on replay
ABABCB
You say there is no
Saving me from
Needing
ABABCB
I say there is no need
So let me be
I need
ABABCB
Introspective relief
Totems of POP music
Artful ear worms
Life consumed by MP3
Intravenous mind synthesis
Another 3 minutes
For me of ABABCB
Soaking in the tub of POP suds
Lost all my friends
But I have ear BUDS
ABABCB
You say there is no
Saving me from
Needing
ABABCB
I say there is no need
So let me be
I need
ABABCB
Hey BUD
What are you listening to?
What the hell is ABBA?
© 2026 John Osinga. All rights reserved. St. Thomas, Ontario, Canada.
A note from the lyricist
Genre: Pop, Conceptual, Dark Comedy | Mood: Defiant, Playful, Yearning | Personal Tags: Wordplay, Addiction, Self-Aware, Pop Culture Commentary