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phone I still pick up
But if I call they never would
So I been rolling on my dolo
Got my brothers don't need friends
They got me bumping on the radio

playing on the radio, oh
Spray
Pain
All over my face
God I wanna die "why?" I ain't gonna lie
I need therapy 'cuz there ain't nothing wrong with me (Yeah)

one by one
Radio loud, my heart is pounding, what’s been done is done
Gonna call up all my friends and try to have some fun
But your memory chases me

man on the stereo
Always said, I'll never love again
Glad that we stayed more than just friends
Everyday I wake up scared cause your not there
Wish that

Stretched by Creation’s hand
A tiny dot just moving through
Connect the one from me to you
What’s a thousand miles or two
On the lifeline?

Oh My Sweet Child

and regret all the things that were said

Not long ago we were friends not foe
When we would come  and we'd never let go
Just a short time when we had the time

keep me cool, all white like I'm Betty
Weight is nothing on my shoulders
But for you my heart is heavy
You just say the word and know that I'll be ready

letting minutes fly by
Sometimes I wish I'd croak in my sleep and that I'd just die
Then I wouldn't worry 'bout for who I make time
I bought a planner

Screen door barely hangs in place
Late December wind in my face
This old house feels like a long lost friend
No one has lived here since they went

flashbacks for two
This cruise control has been my saving grace
Too fast, but maybe that's just my pace
Eyes open, talking to the radio
It's not the first time

a lost
But that's just 1 of many battle
Finally stepping up out them cages
With the luxury of saying while in was never rattled
Judged by accomplishments

shit and mumble rap
Pop by nature and tune
Then one day on his own
He found a radio
And listened to classic rock
McCartney, Lennon
Waters, and Dylan

create a cartoon
And with no paper make theater in my bedroom
And I swear it sound better than that shit that's on the radio
I'm stressed I need to get me

radio plays
Shit
Day by day we go at this rate
Then man don’t care about all that
Preach about all the plugs
I don’t wanna be that guy that breaks off

Time Setting off
Could spend your days down feeling lost
Shy, Alone, But on
Slow Motion Bullets fly from the gun
Fm Radio
Bumping fuck the cable dose

we've rehearsed in our minds
I value a handful of friends
Ones that will be there till the end
Speak truth refusing to pretend
Stand by my side like

think of me
Now it's gone, now it's gone

Either way I see a brighter day
By the way do you think of me
When the radio plays
All my jams heavy rotation

off on radio 
Yo girl play my sound
She said she can't stand some of the music out here that they Making Now
She say you be
Degrading and loud 
She be

That Radio-Flyer that I’d had my heart set on
Is now little more than just another thing that I’ve refused to left go of
But, I’ll live and breath by

It's an Eat Worms Radio Exclusive
Ya dig

Fuck what they say in the end still the same, I still need to get paid 
My priorities fucked up, still

Put down the telephone we're goin' for a ride
Were headin' to the shoreline like we used to all the time
Favorite songs on the radio your singin'

check the Converse
Good Lord
Spirit of war we damage them
Drum knock like a band camp call me hanogen
We special but they Special Ed
Extra fake friends

bitch and then I get the bag
Put me on the radio, don't need a pen and pad
You spend the block like ceiling fans to say you is a fan
That's why I'm cool,

Good morning world transcends from the radio to Parkside Apartments
the dormitory's cheaper but thank you to Mrs. Cartman
Janelle inherits the favor