Radio-Active - De'Wayne

Eyyyyy!

Young Kurt Cobain coming up;

I don’t wanna be erased

Eyyy!

When I’m flipping through the channels

It’s the same ol' formula again

Eyyyyy!

They don’t give a damn about us

Bag it up

Selling lies to the Feds

Eyyy!

Young Kurt Cobain coming up;

I don’t wanna be erased

OK stop and look around and tell me what ya see

Why all these people yell the same shit?

Is it this awful business or just the misery?

I know I’ll leave way worse then how I came here

I’m not blonde enough for rock n' roll

I won’t get no radio

My big hair and my dresses just won’t fit inside ya stereo

But you, you on the other half

Sail through the door

If you the pig, I’m the big bad wolf about to blow

Eyyyyy!

Young Kurt Cobain coming up;

I don’t wanna be erased

Eyyy!

When I’m flipping through the channels

It’s the same ol' formula again

Eyyyyy!

They don’t give a damn about us

Bag it up

Selling lies to the Feds

Eyyy!

Young Kurt Cobain coming up;

I don’t wanna be erased

Tell me something

Don’t tell me nothing

I used to run around Houston buzzing

Was always searching, I HATE perfect

I lost some sanity

It’s really working

I’m not blonde enough for rock n' roll

I won’t get no radio

My big hair and my dresses just won’t fit inside ya stereo

But you, you on the other half

Sail through the door

If you the pig, I’m the big bad wolf about to blow

Eyyyyy!

Young Kurt Cobain coming up;

I don’t wanna be erased

Eyyy!

When I’m flipping through the channels

It’s the same ol' formula again

Eyyyyy!

They don’t give a damn about us

Bag it up

Selling lies to the Feds

Eyyy!

Young Kurt Cobain coming up;

I don’t wanna be erased

Eyyy!

About to knock down the door

Coming up they gon' remember my face

Eyyy

Need to pour myself up a drink

Make a toast, cause we came a long way

Eyyy!

Shoot me down if ya want

At the end of the day

I won’t change

Eyyy

About to knock down the door

Coming up they gon' remember my face

Eyyyyy!

Young Kurt Cobain coming up;

I don’t wanna be erased

Eyyy!

When I’m flipping through the channels

It’s the same ol' formula again

Eyyyyy!

They don’t give a damn about us

Bag it up

Selling lies to the Feds

Eyyy!

Young Kurt Cobain coming up;

I don’t wanna be erased