You have a face for the radio But I know you'd like to see it in a show Claiming to be the next best everything Which way will you go? You're a little
You have a face for the radio, But I know you?d like to see it in a show, Claiming to be the next best everything, Which way will you go? You?re a little
Fordítás: Nézd meg. Arc For The Radio.
kid, I reach radio waves And now I'm paving the way for a fatal display Might blaze in a haze till I'm dazed Then wave a grenade in your face 17 with
beautiful country of ours? The stripes and the stars for the rights of men Who have died for the protect? The women and men who have broke their necks For
dirty? Or super duper high? Or contemplated murder, robbery, or suicide? Tell the truth... Taken medicine for trouble in your mind? Or taken down a number? For
cream and a bag of shrooms And a nice suite, room service every five minutes I need a foot massage, tell the massause She can't do it for me, do it for
a bag of shrooms And a nice suite, room service every five minutes, I need a foot massage Tell the massause, she can't do it for me, do it for God I got
ride, girl Speeding down the highway Hundred miles an hour Switching at the lanes with the radio loud Adjust the rear-view mirror But I ain't looking back for
and signal for a right My window's stuck plus, I got a broken turn light Naw I ain't dippin', sometimes I get a stuck brake Got my rear view attached
the story untold But the map's already unfold Everybody's soul searchin' for Acapulco gold Hands up raised high Keep your mind blowin' Won't you pay no mind Got your face
nice And you ain't gonna have to tell us twice" And we were Southbound and down with the wind blowing in our faces We kept on rolling and pretty soon The radio
much Make a hoe with the one touch, time for lunch Let's jump in my bathtub, bubble suds I can see with my third eye, birds eye view I got to sur-vive