Radio Radio - Sum 41
Composed by：Elvis Costello A/K/A Declan Mac Manus
I was tuning in the shine on the light night dial
Doing anything my radio advised
With every one of those late night stations
Playing songs bringing tears to my eyes
I was seriously thinking about hiding the receiver
When the switch broke 'cause it's old
They're saying things that I can hardly believe
They really think we're getting out of control
Radio is a sound salvation
Radio is cleaning up the nation
They say you better listen to the voice of reason
They don't give you any choice
'Cause they think that it's treason
So you had better do as you are told
You better listen to the radio
I wanna bite the hand that feeds me
I wanna bite that hand so badly
I'm gonna make them wish they'd never seen me
Some of my friends sit around every evening
And they worry about the times ahead
Well everybody else is overwhelmed by indifference
And the promise of an early bed
You better shut up or get cut up
They don't wanna hear about it
Only inches on the reel-to-reel
And the radio is in the hands of such a lot of fools
Tryin' to anaesthetize the way that you feel
Radio is a sound salvation
Radio is cleaning up the nation
They say you better listen to the voice of reason
But they don't give you any choice
'Cause they think that it's treason
So you had better do as you are told
You better listen to the radio
The wonderful radio
The marvelous radio
The wonderful radio
Radio radio
Radio radio
Radio radio
