Lyrics:
on a roll but my transmission's blown
I heard a thumpin' on the lot
I hear you work in a body shop
I hear you work in a body shop
You can keep it
on a roll but my transmission's blown
I heard a thump and then a knock
I hear you work at a body shop
I hear you work at a body shop
You can keep it
Radio, live transmission
Radio, live transmission
Listen to the silence, let it ring on
Eyes, dark gray lenses frightened of the sun
We would have
contact, so fuck the format
Crowd get rushed when I crush this beat flat
Consider this a melding of the minds
A secret message transmission to all kind
when we're apart
I know that it's hard when things get dark
Tune into my heart whenever you're cold
My transmission starts when you're alone
I know
aucune soumission
Faut qu'le peuple se réveille, fin de transmission
Révolution, on est armés et prêts pour la sédition
Révolution, combattre le mal par
kill off what the summer thought it grew
cause we know the,
we know the,
we know the truth
transmissions interfere
we know the truth
there is a penalty
no excuse
So please don't want me .
Baby here is the new.
After transmission over and now
After transmission over and now.
Oops sorry excusez- moi
But
no excuse
So please don't want me .
Baby here is the new.
After transmission over and now
After transmission over and now.
Oops sorry excusez- moi
But
no excuse
So please don't want me .
Baby here is the new.
After transmission over and now
After transmission over and now.
Oops sorry excusez- moi
But
no excuse
So please don't want me .
Baby here is the new.
After transmission over and now
After transmission over and now.
Oops sorry excusez- moi
But
no excuse
So please don't want me .
Baby here is the new.
After transmission over and now
After transmission over and now.
Oops sorry excusez- moi
But
Well my radio is on but the transmission's gone
It's just white noise out on the highway
We can blame it on the things that we never could change
Well my radio is on but the transmission's gone
It's just white noise out on the highway
We can blame it on the things that we never could change
wrapped up tangled and I can't get loose
I've been trippin' invisible power
Transmission hour by hour
Keep on sippin' like a bee on a flower
Honey
wrapped up tangled and I can't get loose
I've been trippin' invisible power
Transmission hour by hour
Keep on sippin' like a bee on a flower
Honey
Well my radio is on but the transmission's gone
It's just white noise out on the highway
We can blame it on the things that we never could change
A bus passed me by in the street
I gazed down on my shoes
The ground's moving under my feet
Oh there is really so much to loose
Transmission
Always expect to lose
We can always expect to lose
We can always expect to lose
Radio, radio contact
Radio transmission every time that
I let our
your turn, be polite, Miss Politician
Or you'll get burned if you speak too soon, what a transmission
Pay your debts, get a return, it's in the favors
satellite.
Push this button.
End the transmission
So keep your hands to yourself
In this transit station reconnection to our lives
In transit like my
This is Radio Clash
Stealing all transmissions
Beaming from the mountaintop
Using aural ammunition
With extreme prejudice
On a terminator
on a roll but my transmission's blown
I heard a thump and then a knock
I hear you work at a body shop
I hear you work at a body shop
You can keep it
a fuel pump
And the next day I got me an engine and a trunk
Then I got me a transmission and all the chrome
The little things I could get in my big
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