Nice try, big guy but I must interrupt or I'll stop you dead in your tracks again.
Headless chicken got me thinking that our world is sinking to the bottom of the sea.
Yes but buddy it aint rock and roll without A little hard graft.
'n you make me love driving through tunnels.... (what what what)
What's that shit on the radio?
Sounds like they made it so they could make it.
What's that shit on the radio?
Embeded like shingles, radioactive jingles.
What's that shit on the radio? Whoah...
Sugar coated, glucose but instead he tops the charts again.
I know this song is ironic, electro, a prophecy coming from a man who used to care for mirrors (and not microphones).
But buddy it aint rock n roll when you're involved.
And you shape your craft to fit the masses.
What's that shit on the radio?
Sounds like they made it so they could make it.
What's that shit on the radio?
Embeded like shingles, radioactive jingles.
What's that shit on the radio? Whoah...
What's that shit on the radio?
Not talking 'bout white paint, not talking bout coffee stains.
What's that shit on the radio?
Sounds like they made it so they could make it.
What's that shit on the radio?
Embeded like shingles, radioactive jingles.
What's that shit on the radio?
I'm so sick of hearing it, but I just can't stop singing it..
What's that shit on the radio? Woahhhh
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