Zippy Yore - Crappy song but I like it Lyrics

There was a brick that flew to the ground,
But struck a head with a resonant sound.
It damaged the brain, drove it insane,
Now everyone knows his famous name.

So let us listen and embrace
The music of this troubled case
For in the madness, we may find
A beauty of that illness mind

There was a producer with an eye for beauty,
And a young singer dreaming of music duty.
There were a couple of nights so wild
She yearned for fame, and fate compiled.

So let us listen and embrace
The music of this troubled case.
Until her memoir, we won't find
By whom she was so cruelly signed.

There was a man on television,
With a perfect show vision.
He assembled a band of boys,
And used them like children's toys.

So let us listen and embrace
The music of this troubled case.
They toiled and pushed through every test,
And now they stand above the rest.

Fate's a scumbag from the hood,
With tricks so sly and ways so crude.
While you listen, full of doubt,
I go to figure this all out.