gonna take it all the way it doesn't matter what they say cause we are rockstarz! is this only just a dream? a girl next door on a tv screen everything
my music on the AM radio You can hear the music on a AM radio You can hear the music on a AM radio I like pop, I like soul, I like rock, but I never
And on the radio Lovesongs they're still singing And from the TV show Another lovesong keeps on ringing While on the radio Lovesongs they're singing And on
run, but you can't hide. From my love, you can run, you can run, but you can't hide. From my love, you hear me on the radio.. comin through so clear on
the TV is on and she is broken she dreams about this song she once heard on the radio about a beautiful princess Her love has gone away and sheA's still on
comes on 24 hours a day and no-one' got a chance to escape, no-one can look away for every theme its own big channel on reality TV sports and war and
Feeding my family a home cooked meal That's important to me That's important to me Planting a garden and watching it grow Keeping it country on the radio
in Van Halen? When did reality become TV? Whatever happened to sitcoms, game shows, on the radio was Springsteen, Madonna, way before Nirvana There was U2 and Blondie and music still on
[SLUG] 7:30 AM, Alerted to life by a song on the radio The evening is over Another morning, another opportunity To do something progressive prove that
fart and don't ask why. Never expect the whole story. 'cause everything's the same when you see it on TV. UNGOWA! Kiss the wife goodnight and dream of
finger on, what makes me bite my nails And later on I'll feel the same, as though I would The people never say hello, they just walk on past I try
like drinkin blaze in the Purple Haze -- finna get my smoke on Two o'clock in the mo'nin with my motherfuckin lotes on Getcha loc' on wit a nigga if ya
did reality become TV Whatever happened to sitcoms, game shows On the radio was Springsteen, Madonna Way before Nirvana There was U2 and Blondie And music still on
that doesn't ever call back Just look at me, I've got everything But then I woke up I was lying on the couch, drool coming out my mouth Turned on the TV
just my heart on the street I know, I know I'm just a John to your TV I know, I know I'm just a radio Joe But, pull me out the socket And away we go
ve had too much to drink Blink my eyes and try to find my soul I'm on a roll More like outta control Where's my soul? It must be on a higher plane I'm
or not, she wanna get hot Connect dots and take shots with us Through internet and tv interviews With ?? scared to let the phone ring So I stay hidden like a dream
's mine, all mine Life couldn't be sweeter, When I see you on a TV programme You're driving me insane Then I hear you on a radio I'm going to get you
