Lyrics:
Last dance the last dance for love
Yes, it's my last chance for romance tonight
Wo-o
I need you by me beside me to guide me
To hold me to scold me
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
(Clip of old radio broadcast:
[sung]KHJ Los Angeles!
[spoken] "Portions of today's programming are reproduced by means of electrical
Turn the radio on
I wanna hear my favorite song
Turn the radio on
Turn my radio on
He turn the radio on
My voice is turning him on
I'm his carnal
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
Of the AM Radio
The VCR and the DVD
There was none of that crap
Back in 1970
We didn't know about a
World Wide Web
It was a whole different game
Being played
I guess I will never have a song on the radio
And why do I just overthink myself until I lose control?
I've been feeling decent lately
But sometimes
where my heart at
And they tell you that's the way it go, the way it go
Music playing on the radio, the radio
Don't wanna' hear no love song
So why do I
The struggles of the day
Hustling through
Let the pain go away
From the streets to the Studio
Now it's a hit on the RADIO (Okay)
From the streets to the Studio
every time I hear that jam
Grabbed my baby right by her hand
Even if my day was going all wrong
Feel like making love with the radio on
Snatched my
Work me like a radio (listen to me now)
Come on baby, what's it gonna be?
Are you gonna do it or are you gonna leave it up to me?
Are you gonna
give is what you get
Tell me about it
So I'm gonna do for what you did
By dumping you in stereo
To make sure it sinks into your head
Not gonna sugarcoat
Radio poppin' all the time, cause tonight
Say: Glam pop is on the radio top 10
Ooh... Radio Top 10
Boy you got me on my own
I do wanna use it (yeah)
You
Wasted in my room
The liquor I consume, well I assume
It ain't got nothing to do with my views
Old news on the radio
Wasted in my room
The liquor I
ease your pain like a
Melody from Kurt Cobain 'cause ya
Never know when it's all gonna end and ya
Never know when you'll call on a friend
So you
give is what you get
Tell me about it
So I'm gonna do for what you did
By dumping you in stereo
To make sure it sinks into your head
Not gonna sugarcoat
on the radio poppin it
One top ten again, Run's gonna win again
Jay's gonna spin again, on the FM again
I coulda and shoulda and woulda, wrote a letter
But
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
fight for your crown
(Jump on it, jump on it)
Tell them boys over there get down or lay down
(Jump on it, jump on it)
I got the house of pain for your
to deal with the pain
Do what Doc says now
I gotta spell it out plain
Keep my name out your mouth
We can keep it the same
Flowin' like a breeze mozzarella
the flow
I lost my way on this broken road I hope it ain't too late to save my soul
Away we go, away we go
Turn up the radio, I'm trying to block out
When by the phone
In vain you sit
You very soon in your mind realize that it's not just
An ordinary pain in your heart
When you by chance
Go
the bastard for chasing them
Maybe it's the patterns that make me that made me crazy
And the radio daze kept us in the dark
And the satellite age brings us
the next honey
Now you walkin' 'round say, "Fuck the industry"
Numb to the pain like you drinkin' codeine
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Where do you go when the radio's
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