Lyrics:
On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A Japanese transistor radio
On the second day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
Green
She's my transistor sister
Ah, with a radio on her arm
No one can resist her
'Cause she's loaded with a musical charm
It's Presley, Darin
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
transistor
Nelle hit parade, nei satelliti, dentro ai videogame
Nell'immortalità dei circuiti senza cui non esistono
Nei computer, nei transistor
Nessuna
better get back in bed
I better get back in bed
Pied Piper
I'll be running along
Magic transistor radio
Glowing magic transistor radio
Glowing
(On the tiny blue transistor radio)
He bought it for my birthday just one short year ago
This tiny blue transistor radio (radio radio)
We stayed
Polyester transistor
Black whisper
Polyester transistor
White sister
Polyester transistor
Black whisper
Polyester transistor
White sister
Polyester
And he went again to find his radio
(Magic transistor radio)
(Glowing magic transistor radio)
(Glowing magic transistor radio)
As he made his
Intellectually you are superior
But internally
You're a transistor
Your ticking brain- which could explain
The whys' and whens' l ask in vain
Met transistor innie hand, skollie ek deur stad en land
Of ek bok en of ek blok
Transistor altyd byderhand, sonner hom wat word van my innie vaalgeid
get
Can't you see I only really get bored
Transistor naked and see through
As they run and jump to the floor
Transistor naked and see through
Down with Transistor Sound
Get your head around
Get your feet off the ground
Come get it
Down with Transistor Sound
Get your head around
Get your
Hey you, hey you, Devil's little sister
Listening to your twisted transistor
Hold it between your legs, turn it up, turn it up
Low end is coming
Hey you, hey you, Devil's little sister
Listening to your twisted transistor
Hold it between your legs, turn it up, turn it up
Low end is coming
The power's up on my transistors
Working fine, no glitches
Plug me in and flip some switches
Pull up in dragging position
Pop the hatch and hit ignition
Hey you, hey you devil's little sister
Listening to your twisted transistor
Hold it between your legs
Turn it up, turn it up
The wind is coming
to see if they could find that transistor radio
They couldn't find it they couldn't find it
They looked upstairs and downstairs
All through the castle
when people are sleeping]
[I go into their old radios and turn them into magic transistors]
[And fly outside with them]
[I come from such a far away
Reflections bring insanity
And I feel fine
And I feel fine
And I feel fine
And I feel fine
Let's play God and Lie through our teeth
Crowned with transistors
the stranger on the plain
To the dream transistor game
Of the diamonds in your mind
And that pale effusive sign
Rising tempting
You to find
Totems too worn
plain
And a silly old game
Replaced by the brown
All drowned out in the rain
As the thunder calls
And the lightning strikes
Well in my fright
Transistor
So fucking crazy, man, I don't know why I hurt
I don't know why it's so fucking crazy, man, it fucking burns (Yeah)
It's like a fucking transistor, I
pail
Little man bleeding, little heart beating so
Evil speaker blow my circuits oh no
Brothers, sisters all transistors, you know
Father logic
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