Hey, I can't find nothing on the radio Yo! turn to that station
The world is collapsing Around our ears I turned up the radio But I can't hear it
When I got to the house And I called you out I could tell that you had been crying, crying It's that same sing song on the radio It makes me sad I meant to turn it off To say goodbye To leave in quiet that radio song Hey hey hey
I've everything to show I've everything to hide Look into my eyes Listen
When I got to the show Yo ho ho I could tell that you had been crying, crying It's that same sing song, and the DJ sucks It makes me sad I tried to turn it off (turn it off) To say goodbye my love That radio song Hey hey hey
The world is collapsing Around our ears I turned up the radio But I can't hear it
Yeah, baby, baby, baby
I tried to sing along But damn that radio song Hey hey hey
I've everything to show I've everything to hide Look into my eyes listen to the radio I turned up the radio But I can't hear it No, I can't hear it Hey hey hey Say what? Hey hey hey Hey hey hey
Check it out What are you saying What are you playing Who are you obeying Day out, day in, huh? Baby baby baby That stuff is driving me crazy DJs communicate to the masses Sex and violent classes Now our children grow up prisoners All their lives radio listeners
Compositores: John Michael Stipe (PRS), Michael e Mills (Mike Mills) (PRS), Peter Lawrence Buck (Peter Buck) (PRS), William Thomas Berry (Bill Berry) (PRS)Editor: Night Garden MusicPublicado em 2014 e lançado em 2014 (21/Jun)ECAD verificado obra #14583998 e fonograma #10029310 em 03/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM