Tytuł: Radio musicola

• Wykonawca: Nik Kershaw
• Wyświetleń: 255

  
   Black vinyl man with black plasticised imagination
  more fodder for the new lost generation
  i got a question to send you to the nearest closet
  why can't you let us do it like JONI does it
  there you go again, giving it your very best
  trying so hard to make it sound like all thee rest
  and as your factory sanctifies your wooden soul
  you gave us T.V. dinners, now it's T.V. rock 'n' roll
  
  we're growing p
  we're growing up
  to radio musicola
  
  i got political inclinations to announce
  but no way, if it doesn't scan with your accounts
  i got some spiritual ideology for you
  i know it's gotta correspond with the corporation view
  
  we're growing up
  we're growing p
  to radio musicola
  
  you can find it in the streets
  you can find it in the elevators
  you can find it where the ladies wash their hands
  it emanates from little
  boxes on the wall and it'll
  soon be coming in disposable tin cans
  
  my soul shows art to me, but dollars says my radio
  wall street liquid lunches showing us the way to go
  why tolerate this numismatical polity?
  there isn't any other way, there isn't any other way, more's the pity
  
  we're growing up
  we're growing up
  to radio musicola