Lyrics:
We'll put a plastic bag over your face,
And hang you up from a street crane
Filming your killing, broadcast you're last
Moments on the planet, to use
gi-gives me a million, I want more
She gives me a martini I want more
She can throw in a party I want a lot
Take a look for what I'm here for
Broadcast
out or we could fight ourselves
Hiding six feet under, the lives we never knew about
And I never knew you to be anything real
Broadcast the news
We gape at our neurotic hands and swallow our own conclusive,unease
Inhaling the somber air and consuming the broadcasts that mislead
Modified
you go on the radio
Or get your own T.V. show? Don't broadcast to everyone
'cause my love is one on one
I said one on one
One on one
I said one
restaurant
I try to keep my cool but...
There are some things that drive me completely nuts
If you don't want me why don't you let me know
Broadcast it
on Sunday I assessed
That I'm the epitome of normality
They bedecked a shrine
About myself my selfishness
Don't care to impress nobody
Broadcast my pride
protest then I broadcast
So now I am doing with the actions
So stressed yeah they so stressed
I am cooking my food and it so taste
She wanna fall in love
I
control
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, enjoy the show
Everything that I would like to see
Broadcast this emergency
Everything that I would like
Don't broadcast it on the radio.
Oh, keep it to yourself.
trimmin's
Can broadcast a bed from Simmon's
Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes
broadcast it on nobody's radio!
Oh yes, keep it to yourself.
From those little radios.
So Missus R., with all her trimmin's,
Can broadcast a bed from Simmons
'Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes.
All port broadcasts will proceed as normal.
No more than two people may gather anywhere without promission.
Use only the drugs described by your boss
From those little radios.
So Missus R., with all her trimmin's,
Can broadcast a bed from Simmons
'Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes.
To broadcast her preaching to the nation.
She found a man named Armistead who knew enough
To run the radio while Aimee did her stuff.
She held a camp
From those little radios.
So Missus R., with all her trimmin's,
Can broadcast a bed from Simmons
'Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes.
James Cleveland knows
About those days
When James came to prepare our
Choir for a gospel broadcast
Which is still in existence
And he and Aretha used
Missus R., With all her trimmin's
Can broadcast a bed from Simmons
'Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes
trimmin's
Can broadcast a bed from Simmon's
Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes
From those little radios.
So Missus R., with all her trimmin's,
Can broadcast a bed from Simmons
'Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes.
Missus R., With all her trimmin's
Can broadcast a bed from Simmons
'Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes
trimmin's
Can broadcast a bed from Simmon's
Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes
trimmin's
Can broadcast a bed from Simmon's
Cause Franklin knows
Anything goes
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