Michael Jackson's Conveyor Belt

Imagine how I felt
Imagine how I felt

Where did my illusions go?
I found out Michael Jackson ain't no longer a negro
I found he does his moonwalk with mechanical help
Goebbels used a big lie, Jackson used a belt

Rock music won't ever be the same,
I found out Johnny isn't Diesel's real name
I found out half of hip hop is just senseless rhyming
New Kids On The Block weren't really miming

Imagine how I felt
When I heard of Michael Jackson's conveyer belt
Imagine how I felt
When I heard of Michael Jackson's conveyer belt

There's a question I like to pose,
How come God is acting like he's Axl Rose?
How come Pulic Enemy are from the middle class?
How can Sinead O'Connor shave her head when it's up her ass?

Oh, Michael, I beleived
The greatest moonwalk I've ever seen
And then I read it in a magazine
It's done with machines

I can take his plastic surgery,
I can take his manufactured lunacy,
But his nose ain't the only thing that's not for real,
My hero moonwalks on cogs and wheels!
On cogs, cogs, cogs and wheels!

Imagine how I felt
Imagine how I felt
Imagine how I felt
When I heard of Michael Jackson's conveyer belt
Imagine how I felt
When I heard of Michael Jackson's conveyer belt