(Verse 1) This is the part where the verse begins, It’s catchy and simple, drawing you in. I’m writing these lines, and you’re singing along, But have you noticed you’re part of this song? (Pre-Chorus) We’re building up now, you know what’s to come, The chorus is near, let’s beat that drum! It’s a song about a song, can’t you see? A poppy reflection of our own melody. (Chorus) Please play this song on your stereo, It’s self-aware, but don’t let that show. A tune that knows it’s playing the game, In the pop machine, it’s all the same. (Verse 2) This is where we add a bridge, Something profound or just a smidge. But we’re still meta, still in the loop, Breaking the fourth wall with every scoop. (Pre-Chorus) We’re building up now, you know what’s to come, The chorus is near, let’s beat that drum! It’s a song about a song, can’t you see? A poppy reflection of our own melody. (Chorus) Please play this song on your stereo, It’s self-aware, but don’t let that show. A tune that knows it’s playing the game, In the pop machine, it’s all the same. (Bridge) Here’s the part where we slow it down, A moment of introspection, but not too profound. And now we’ll build it back up, just like we planned, A formulaic rise, that’s so in demand. (Chorus) Please play this song on your stereo, It’s self-aware, but don’t let that show. A tune that knows it’s playing the game, In the pop machine, it’s all the same. (Outro) And as the song fades, we’ll repeat once more, You’ve heard this all before, but hey, what’s it for? It’s a song about itself, a clever disguise, A poppy reflection that never dies.