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