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Video Killed the Radio Star/Kid Dynamo (Buggles) · Video Killed the Radio Star (The Presidents of the United States of America) · Peaches - Video Killed the Radio Star 7" (The Presidents of the United States of America) · Video Killed the Radio Star [Import CD Single] (Buggles) · Reality Killed the Video Star [Deluxe Edition] (Robbie Williams) · Reality Killed the Video Star [Deluxe Edition #2] (Robbie Williams) · Reality Killed the Video Star (Robbie Williams) · Reality Killed the Video Star (Robbie Williams) · Bob Dylan Radio Radio: Theme Time Radio Hour, Vol. 4 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Radio Radio Radio (Rancid) – and 90 other albums »


What did you tell them?

Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star
Pictures came and broke your heart
Oh-a-a-a oh

And now we meet in
your children
Oh a oh

What did you tell them?
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star

Pictures came and broke your heart
Oh, a,
met our children.

Oh a-oh
What did you tell them.

Video killed the radio star.
Video killed the radio star.
Pictures came and broke your heart.
your children
Oh, ah, oh
What did you tell them?

Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star

Pictures came and broke your heart
Oh, ah, ah,
your children
Oh a oh

What did you tell them?
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star

Pictures came and broke your heart
Oh, a,
What did you tell them?
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star
Pictures came and broke your heart,
we can't rewind we've gone too
your children
Oh a oh

What did you tell them?
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star

Pictures came and broke your heart
Oh, a,
your children
Oh a oh

What did you tell them?
Video killed the radio star
Video killed the radio star

Pictures came and broke your heart
Oh, a,
met your children
Oh-a oh 

What did you tell them?
Video killed the radio star. 
Video killed the radio star. 

Pictures came and broke your
our children.

Oh oh
What did you tell them.

Video killed the radio star.
Video killed the radio star.
Pictures came and broke your heart.

Oh
I met your children 
Oh, a oh 

What did you tell them? 
Video killed the radio star. 
Video killed the radio star. 

Pictures came and broke
met your children
Oh-a oh

What did you tell them?
Video killed the radio star.
Video killed the radio star.

Pictures came and broke your heart.
you tell them?

Video killed the radio star

And now we meet in an abandoned studio
We hear the playback and it seems so long ago
Do you remember
in every way
So I paid him lots of money to tell me
It's been a tough week, what can I say

Were you killed by video?
'Cause I can't get you
Our jam is pumpin' on your radio
I know you seen our brand new video
Our face is always on the magazines
Now here's a side of us you've never seen
killed each year by those who think that, after a few drinks, they're sober enough to drive the few short miles to home. this particular individual was one
they brought us here on a boat
Enslaved us, beat us til our spirit was broke
Then they gave us freedom and a little bit of hope
Then they killed our
we're gonna take a meeting
With the radio promo
And the marketing homos
To see if we can get a green light
So we waited by the phone
And they finally
cabbage, stay savage and ravage the average"
Y'all better hope radio and video
Keep me from slithering, into they circle
I'll change it, that's why they
your stereo
And everybody's getting down
You can't seem to let it go, running like a video
You're haunted by the weight of sound

In your eyes you
[Kool Keith] 

I got skill  you're on my tip  now back off 

Slack off  let me do this  and y'all turn the wack off 

The radio stereo here we go
to be y'all
Your pockets is empty
Like summertime school halls
I'm worldwide trick
You're on the radio in one goddamn city
So check your crooked lip bitch
I thank god I'm wit my homies
But sometimes I wish I was back home
But only no radio or videos
'cause they show me no love
The phony gotta hit
homies
But sometimes I wish I was back home
But only no radio or videos
'cause they show me no love
The phony gotta hit the road slowly
So the record
shows
You the most high up, but don't care when I'm low, oh
Can't watch another man killed on video, oh no
It don’t feel like you with us, we so low