Radio-active Lyrics

De'Wayne

Stains

Lyrics to Radio-active
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Eyyyyy!
Young Kurt Cobain coming up
I don’t wanna be erased
Eyyy!
When I’m flipping through the channels
It’s the same ol’ formula again
Eyyyyy!
They don’t give a damn about us
Bag it up, selling lies to the Feds
Eyyy!
Young Kurt Cobain coming up
I don’t wanna be erased

Okay stop and look around and tell me what ya see
Why all these people yell the same shit?
Is it this awful business or just the misery?
I know I’ll leave way worse then how I came here

I’m not blonde enough for rock n’ roll so I won’t get no radio
My big hair and my dresses just won’t fit inside ya stereo
But you, you on the other half sail through the door
If you the pig, I’m the big bad wolf about to blow

Eyyyyy!
Young Kurt Cobain coming up
I don’t wanna be erased
Eyyy!
When I’m flipping through the channels
It’s the same ol’ formula again
Eyyyyy!
They don’t give a damn about us
Bag it up, selling lies to the Feds
Eyyy!
Young Kurt Cobain coming up
I don’t wanna be erased

Tell me something, don’t tell me nothing
I used to run around Houston buzzing
Was always searching, I hate perfect
I lost some sanity, it’s really working

I’m not blonde enough for rock n’ roll so I won’t get no radio
My big hair and my dresses just won’t fit inside ya stereo
But you, you on the other half sail through the door
If you the pig, I’m the big bad wolf about to blow

Eyyyyy!
Young Kurt Cobain coming up
I don’t wanna be erased
Eyyy!
When I’m flipping through the channels
It’s the same ol’ formula again
Eyyyyy!
They don’t give a damn about us
Bag it up, selling lies to the Feds
Eyyy!
Young Kurt Cobain coming up
I don’t wanna be erased

Eyyy!
About to knock down the door
Coming up, they gon’ remember my face
Eyyy
Need to pour myself up a drink
Make a toast, cause we came a long way
Eyyy!
Shoot me down if ya want
At the end of the day I won’t change
Eyyy
About to knock down the door
Coming up, they gon’ remember my face

Eyyyyy!
Young Kurt Cobain coming up
I don’t wanna be erased
Eyyy!
When I’m flipping through the channels
It’s the same ol’ formula again
Eyyyyy!
They don’t give a damn about us
Bag it up, selling lies to the Feds
Eyyy!
Young Kurt Cobain coming up
I don’t wanna be erased