Well there's the fever That you can't deny Gonna' get together with my friends To see my redbirds fly On the TV Or at the ballpark Or on the radio in
me Slipping into the twilight I ride the broken wave tonight An old song on the radio You knew a long time ago An old song on the radio Going out over
TV off for a minute Now politics and talkin' shit Ain't really none of my business Let's go and play the songs we used to play On that old school radio
Well you can dance on tv with your diamonds on Sing in tune for a world that is going for a song Get the steps all right but the words go wrong And you
be alright Got an ad on KROQ and there's an in store tonight Well I build things up, then I let them go Got to get time share radio Look inside America
you'll see our names in neon lights check out that radio show tonight singing we're around to save you soul (yeah, yeah) cause all you need is some rock
She was silent, trying to be like the girl Who acted on the TV Always knowing when to say Wishing for a moment so that they could see Staring in the
'all ready for this? Yo On my way from the studio, drivin' on my way home Happy 'cause I'm gonna see my girl tonight Somethin' messin' with my radio
waking up and i hear the tv blaring cause i guess i must have left it on again stumbling through the door and i am wearing the same thing i had on when
They call me up Say: hey come on down We've got credit salvation All over town And I can see it everywhere I go I can hear it on my radio They keep telling
, la, la I had to phone someone so I picked on you Hey, that's far out so you heard him too! Switch on the TV we may pick him up on channel two Look
cooked by the pilot light I can smell metal in the air tonight I can smell metal in the air tonight I can smell metal in the air tonight Don't get cooked
Well, there's a hot wind blowing tonight in the east And I heard that the park is filled tonight with police On the radio there's nothing but a man saying
Don't wanna listen to no radio, don't wanna see no TV show 'Cuz I been workin' hard all day, so tonight I'm goin' out to play Leave a message on my telephone
then straight on to the hotel See you here at 10 o'clock down in the hall take a rest in a while we gotta go Cause tonight think on another show
shakes and the bends With terror in my eyes cause good God I realized I'd lost my sure hit songwriter pen I advertised on the radio and I pleaded down
t fuck around Is you down, nigga? 'Cos the shit gets thick in my town This ain't a TV show or a song from the radio Murder on the streets, yo, is at
're the sweetest thing I would trade my mother On the bus radio, "Fifty ways to leave your lover alone" I laughed at the irony But life is stupid, the irony all lost on me It got lost on