Radio P.W.E.I. (Demo)

Radio P.W.E.I.(Demo) - Pop Will Eat Itself

OK, everybody, we're the hi-tech gurus

All the rage, always on the front page news

TV and video, here to go-go on Radio PWEI

Turn it on and turn it up high

Like a ten truck, don't give a f**k

And if you don't like the Poppies, that's your hard luck

We cut and strut with military precision

All cards are marked, unanimous decision

It's finger-clicking, finger-licking

My mike sounds nice and the beatbox ticking

Squeal like an eel, squirm like a worm

We're hot getting hotter, making ears burn

Making ears burn

(Talking) Huh?

(Talking) What?

(Talking to you)

(That's right) Go!

We can rap, we can sing a thing or two for you

We'll talk of anything, everything if you want thing

The sky is the limit, the limit is the sky

Why? PWEI

Say don't worry, no hurry to fret

No jest, the best is yet to come

And some are just dumb

When they say it's no fun, they gotta learn

We're seriously delirious, the force is here with us

We ain't joking, we're just poking fun

At those who're poking guns up each others asses

At each and every turn

Rock so hard there's no time to roll

When the Poppies are on patrol

On patrol

On patrol

(Talking) Huh?

(Talk) What?

(Talking to you)

(That's right) Go!

(Talking) Huh?

(Talking) What?

(Talking to you)

(That's right) Go!

One-two, check hi-tech in stereo

Quadro, any way you go but loose

One-oh-oh-one uses

We got the juice to bruise the fuses

The volume in this room is much too groomed

We need a big bad boom

Noise K.O., disco inferno

Hey, ho... yo! Let's go!

Gonna rock the show, blow the speakers

See them glow, so now you know

It's not what you do, but the way that you do it

The speakers you blew, but the way that you blew it

PWEI always knew it

We'll teach them all this song, it won't take long

Did it? We're through with it, hit it