(Verse)
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Back when I was young I heard a song
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It told me to have fun
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But I couldn't do that, I never could do that easy
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I always freeze
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So I want to drift the bathroom wet for me, oh poor me
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Now when we drive through the radio hive
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We turn each other up
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The message has changed from this band who's insane
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But I keep my fingers crossed
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(Chorus)
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We'll be as good as gold
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We will get up for our world
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Cause all you know is wrong, it's the radio
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I wanted, it's all I know
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It's gone being up so long
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And all you know is wrong, it's the radio
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I wanted, it's all I know
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(Verse)
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I want to write the anti-hymn, something grim yeah
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Such a disgustingly evil song (it makes the devil sing along)
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Everyone says I've got to be something good, something better
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Everyone says my head is stuck in the mud
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But I don't care, I don't care, I don't care
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(Interlude)
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Slip me something, bring back my burning
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All you know is wrong
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Leave the road, we pull off, we hammer on
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Hammer on
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We go to fend with nails that swept right to us
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Hammer on, we know not chance turn profits back to dust
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Hammer on, you best believe throw me up miss us all the time
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Hammer on, you best believe it's only love that we need
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(Chorus)
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We'll be as good as gold
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We will get up, our world
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Cause all you know is wrong
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It's the radio
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I wanted, it's all I know
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All I know
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Radio Hive
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Weatherbox |