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taken care of

Do you think that Led Zeppelin
And Frank Sinatra would go together?
Edit, no combinations of music

You're about to play a soul, 45 rpm
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
You say he makes your life complete
But do you ever think of me?
Don't lie
I know that you can hear me

When I'm on radio
The radio
I'm
you can be
Word, censorship of reality

Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me
Radio suckers never play me

Suckers don't, but
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
return on the radio
You'll think about the two of us and you'll come home
Whoa, oh, oh, 
If you knew just how I'd felt why'd you make me wait?
Life
Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio
And they told the world just how you felt
It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown
Ehm, it's a matter..., ehm, when is it ??dark??
When in fact do you use them
Wait, ehm, let me think, ehm
A single exclamation mark
Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio
And they told the world just how you felt
It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown
to state
For requestin my records on the radio great-ly
Appreciate what you've done for me
And my reward to you is my M-U-S-I-C
Straight up, I make
again, 
And over again
And you know when,
When we call in,
And nothings free,
Sounds to me like,
State run radio 
State run radio
State run radio
thing I want to hear is that you love me still 
And that you think you'll be coming home real soon 

Oh... he kinda a made me feel proud when I heard
the start oho
How am I gonna make my mark? oho oh
Are you gonna play me, though, 
This song was never meant for the radio
I get in, forget the radio spin,
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
arms speeded elation 
Beating out your salvation 

But when the tape stopped you were gone 
A half measure from home 
This week I recreate 

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Suckas on my jock when I walk down the block
I really don't care if you're jealous or not
'Cause I make the songs, you sing along
And your radio's deaf
Now I can move my body when I'm dancin' at a party
Like a ballerina that's drunk on Bacardi
I start to think of pop-and-twist
You think James Brown
ever became what you wanted me to be
Did I miss the mark or over-step the line
That only you could see?
Seen a shooting star tonight
And I thought of me
Lay your head where my heart used to be
Hold the earth above me
Lay down in the green grass
Remember when you loved me

Come closer don't be shy