Lyrics:
the Radio on
Let Etta James and Sarah Vaughan
Serenade me to the dawn
.... with their standards
Turn the Radio on
Let Gladys Knight and Sweet Dionne
Cradle
indie
Soltanto per le groupie
E devo stare attento
Se supero i minuti
C’è una durata standard
La radio non lo prende
Ho scritto un pezzo indie
Perché oggi
into the eyes of the child watching on the tv
Kid hits the floor until her epileptic seizure
Leaves her paramedics follow standard procedure
Dispatch
Standard standard
Standard standard
Standard standard
Standard standard
Serious!
When I started the game, I picked up a cue
You man can't play pool
message moi c'est Bergson
Sur la radio
Sur la radio
Sur la radio
Bergson
Sur la radio
Sur la radio
Sur la radio
Bergson
Du premier CD jusqu'au premier
got standards
Well don't get me wrong
I want to hear my songs on country radio
But it's gotta feel right
Standing here, singing them at the show
I
Easy, messaggio standard
Falla, la fine del mondo Fallout
Calma, stay Easy, messaggio standard
Three, two, one, Fallout
Cappa, messaggio standard
with a different man
Oh lord, I'm sorry for your mother
Your standards must have fallen way down
She said, "I think you should know you got the perfect
better than working on nothin', I feel it but
I'm not a perfectionist
Nobody’s perfect at all
But I set my standard so high
To the point where nobody can
got standards
Well don't get me wrong
I want to hear my songs on country radio
But it's gotta feel right
Standing here, singing them at the show
I
dreams and I'm still feeling hungry
Run into a wall or two, but that ain't even stun me
Waiting for the day that I can play
On the radio
Gotta find my
really late my industry standard is rising
Meanwhile my tightest been in my crib like nice one
I'm entering in a ring I'm feeling like Tyson
Y'all rappers
in here!
Damn lil' momma you know you fit my standards
You're the type to make me grip that handle
Lick shots in the air, bustin' at random
While
you know you fit my standards
You're the type to make me grip that handle
Lick shots in the air, bustin' at random
While you make it clap clap clap clap
myself I could do it best
but I have no one
who even gives a damn
with heavy public standards
I am a man without a plan
come on!
Oh yeah
The radio must
smoke
whats the matter?
just turn up on the radio
i be like The Rolling Stones
햇빛 가득한 너와 나 둘이
ST4NDARD 이 비트 위에 나는
Standard 하지 않아 재능과는
네게 난 멋있는 남자처럼 되고
싶지만
Some people think that I think that I'm perfect
But I be like ladi da, whoop de doo, fuck it
I set high standards, guess they think it ain't worth it
who's to say that you were wrong?
Negative love
The radio's playing my request
Negative love
You lie before me unimpressed
Why say yes?
When you
is not safe to be alone, individual
It's a standard you must confront on your own.
Worked on it enough, I should have known
(Radio concepts flow
was
A bad name for a group
And that no radio station would ever play
Our records because the name was too
Risqué and they were suggesting other things
We're lowering the standards
In a process selective
The formula's too thin
But it takes more than one person
So everyone jump on
I'll miss you
We the
Ones who
Made us
The life styles that we live
Radios'
Scared to
Play us
Life styles like this
Industry
Fools can't
Fade us
The life
to rest
A Radio signal from the past
Faded a long time back
Still vibrates within my mind
Somewhere in between life and sudden death
The media mouth has all
and connected with on Facebook, Steve Lillywhite. For those who don't know Steve, he actually has his own Christmas standard called Fairytale of New York, which
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