Then the music gotta be loud
for when the music hit i feel no pain at all
Warm summer night i was drinking with my dad
He tried to give me the love that i never had
But he gave more love to his bottle of wine
So i had to go out and find love of another kind
Here it is
Here i am
Turn it up
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Radio, Radio, Radio...
When i got the music
i got a place to go
Radio clash
magnificent 7
I was a choir boy
you showed me no heaven
Two tools surley lost
no remorse ignoring the cost
Here it is
Here i am
Turn it up
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Radio, Radio, Radio...
When i got the music
i got a place to go