Lyrics:
and Collins were launched away in space
Millions of hearts were lifted, proud of the human race
Space control at Houston, radio command
The team below that
the Man!
Fingers pointed to war, alliance is no more
Chaos born, the radio commands the hunt over the jackets
To be safe, ride to the last stop: Coney Island
underhand
You always the last to stand
My demons don't comprehend
When you come short handed
Radio, Huston command
Use to blast off
Now starships are titanic
and radio all on one command|Now show your hands|[Chorus - T-Pain]|Okay, let's get it jumping|Turn up ya speakers, can you hear the bass bumping?|The tweeters
bring the milkshake movie screen
In between the ads retro robots raise the flags
I broke the cables, radio to space command
Soon as you are able, cut
autographs
Build my own legacy I'm snapping like it's on command
Westin Radio got it buzzing you ain't see the candles
Setting trends on these niggas till my
and be alright
It's like a grain of salt dropped into the sand
I can feel your love slipping through my hands, whoa
Detuned radios, anything at your
stopping
Till every station on the
Radio's playing my song
All I command is you show me
The same love and honestly
That you had when I was broke
I'm tired
My radio, believe me, I like it loud
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd
Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat
While my JVC
My radio, believe me, I like it loud
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd
Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat
While my JVC
My radio, believe me, I like it loud
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd
Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat
While my JVC
My radio, believe me, I like it loud
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd
Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat
While my JVC
Like a radio spot for me
Think Taylor got it made
Think again and look at me
'Cause all that I command
It revolve around me
From my music being Pop
Transistor radio
Transistor radio
Transistor radio
Transistor radio
You're in my head
At my command
High and low
Frequency
You're all I want
You're all I need
Transistor radio
Transistor radio
Transistor radio
Transistor radio
You're in my head
At my command
High and low
Frequency
You're all I want
You're all I need
with me 'cause you're cold as ice
You might as well
Tune in to Rigor Mortis Radio
You might as well
Tune in to Rigor Mortis Radio
You might
Ship's doin' better than the plan did, but I'd be ecstatic if I could pick up more on the radio than just lonely static
[Pre]
Mayday, command, can you
radio
Down at Precinct 49
Having a tear-gas of a time
Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the county jail
Load up, load up, load up with
radio
Down at Precinct 49
Having a tear-gas of a time
Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the county jail
Load up, load up, load up with
radio
Down at Precinct 49
Having a tear-gas of a time
Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the county jail
Load up, load up, load up with
radio
Down at Precinct 49
Having a tear-gas of a time
Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the county jail
Load up, load up, load up with
or aspirations
of the goals I'll never claim
I'm a hero
to the crowds that I command
so raise your arms hit the sky
we will never claim it all
oh yeah
the radio
Baby, baby
Miss you daily
Ooh, I wanna
Be inside ya
Ooh, I'll be in command
Oh, oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Ooh, I'm lost
Lost in the world
Sing that your wish is my command
And as a DJ, I'm here to play what you demand
Go on man, sing something, baby
Won't you play, won't you play
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