| Lyrics: | Got a new haircut, it cost me just six bucks.
Filled a plastic bag with stuff I need in a big
dumb car I'm off my knees
Fill it up and start over again.
Ooh it's the rumble and
moan, transistor AM cassette drone
It's the sound without a home address and hydromatic
hopelessness
Fill it up and start over again.
Yeah fill it up and start over again and
again.
All night! R. A. D. I. O.
Hit me hard and hit me low.
Static engine blow
the scene a rumble in the old machine.
R. A. D. I . O.
Ah hit me just like Lionel
Rose.
R. A. D. I . O.
I heard stomach and soul, a rumble underneath my toes.
And it didn't come with a clear face, designer punk or daily rate.
Fill it up and start over
again.
Yeah fill it up and start over again and again.
All night! R. A. D. I. O.
Hit me hard and hit me low.
Static engine blow the scene a rumble in the old machine.
R. A. D. I . O.
Ah hit me just like Lionel Rose.
R. A. D. I. O.
A rumble
in the old machine.
R. A. D. I. O.
A rumble in the old machine.
R. A. D. I. O.
A rumble in the old machine.
R. A. D. I. O.
A rumble in the old machine.
Ronnie James D. I. O.
Fell down like Bocephus under all the noise and grease
Automatic
mono style R. I. P. it up monkee style |
