Radio

Written by：Amelia Meath/Nick Sanborn

Gimme a new single make me a new baby gonna

Eat all the candy while you straddle and lay me gonna know

All the words before you come on top

And I sing them back at you while you try to nap

While the world rides on we're so happy to be listening

To our radio

Our savior oh

While the world melts on down we're so happy

To be listening to our radio now break it on down slow

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Three point three oh

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Three point three oh

Now don't you look good sucking American dick

You're so surprised they like you

You're so cute and so quick

Singin' I've got the moves of a T V queen

Folk girl hero in a magazine

Faking the truth in a new pop song

Don't you wanna sing along

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Three point three oh

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Three point three oh

Highway blues

And gasoline fumes

It's all I seem to make while I'm playin' my tunes

I know the rules I ask for it too

But I just keep on yelling keep on running never stopping

Do you got the moves

To make it stick yeah to get the clicks yeah

Technicolor our every move

Can you keep them coming like a machine yeah

The old Blue Jean yeah

What can we do to get you on the news

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Three point three oh

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Three point three oh

Slave to the radio

Wait till they forget you though

Slave to the radio

Three point three oh

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Slave to the radio

Three point three oh

Ahh

Ahh

Ahh

Ahh ahh ahh