Binx - Radiohead

Текст песни

I’ve never been the kind to jazz around
To have the honey sucked from my artistic vows
(I've got a Radio… Oyanxola)
Went to school to learn how to write and now my pen holds me at gun point 'till
midnight
(Turn up my radio. Radiohead)
(Pre chorus)
Timeless stories buried inside of me
Always gardening for that rare form of poetry
I’ve got a radio, heart pumping disco
I’ve got a Radiohead
I’ve got a radio, opera pop show, got you turning cherry red
I’m a Radiohead
2nd verse
Love or hate the vomits of this sound
If we weren’t sugar and spice
Would not ask life for another round
(I've got a radio. Only know my)
Melodrama life of dress up and face paint
And hallways dripping with musac and hairspray
(Give me radio. Radiohead)
Pre chorus
Got no cash in my pocket to spend
But I know God will play my song in heaven…
I’ve got a radio, heart pumping disco
I’ve got a Radiohead
I’ve got a radio, opera pop show, got you turning cherry red
I’m a Radiohead
I’ve got a radio
Tongue dancing techno
I’ve got a Radiohead
I’ve got a radio, I’m pulsing electro, keeping the neighbours from bed.
I’m a Radiohead
Bridge
You can pour me like a pot of tea
Speckled portal above my left knee
It’s magical, impractical
Fanciful fingers, fanatical
'A Virgin to the man, but a slut to the music'
I’ve got a radio, heart pumping disco
I’ve got a Radiohead
I’ve got a radio, opera pop show, got you turning cherry red
I’m a Radiohead
I’ve got a radio
Tongue dancing techno
I’ve got a Radiohead
I’ve got a radio, I’m pulsing electro, keeping the neighbours from bed.
I’ve got a radio, radio Radiohead
Never go, never going to bed
Radio radio radio head
Never go, never going to bed
Never go never going to bed cause I’m a radio radio radio head