Lyrics

My radio does everything backwardsI switch it off to make the music playIt only plays the songs that everybody hatesI switch it on to make them go away
My radio, tomorrow it will play historyIt only played the future yesterdayToday the format changed to all talk all the timeSo now it only speaks when it’s got nothing to say
It is not from this centuryIt’s stuck in 1966There is no way to get it fixedOr tune it to the latest hits
My radio gets everything upside downSo every song is over when it starts It wakes me up at bed time with the silent treatmentI turn the volume to the left to hear the quiet parts
It is not from this centuryIt’s stuck in 1966There is no way to get it fixedOr tune it to the latest hits
My radio, it never works until I unplug itAnd double-check to be sure all the batteries are deadEach time I throw that thing away, it’s back again the next day I only understand it when I’m standing on my head
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