Radio - Von Benzo

I thought of you down on Melrose

Cause you always knew what to say

Oh my God, they didn’t get it

Why is it so hard to see

Oh my God, you just don’t get it

Or is it just me

You don’t exist, you don’t exist

If you’re not on the radio

You don’t exist, you don’t exist

If you’re not on the radio

You don’t exist, you don’t exist

If you’re not on the radio

And even if I try

All my friends are high

You know the reason why

So now we seem to get rollin'

Just how we don’t go a stray

Oh my God, I didn’t get it

Why is it so hard to see

Oh my God, I just don’t get it

Why is it just me

You don’t exist, you don’t exist

If you’re not on the radio

You don’t exist, you don’t exist

If you’re not on the radio

You don’t exist, you don’t exist

If you’re not on the radio

And even if I try

All my friends are high

You know the reason why

I’m not your dad

Not you brother

I’m not your cousin

And I’m sure as shit ain’t your guidance counselor

I’m not your fucking teacher

Or your friendly neighbourhood police officer

You don’t own me

You don’t even know me, man

So mind your own God damn business, punk

You don’t exist, you don’t exist

If you’re not on the radio

You don’t exist, you don’t exist

If you’re not on the radio

You don’t exist, you don’t exist

If you’re not on the radio

And even if I try, yeah

All my friends are high, aahoohooh

And even you deny, deny it all the same

We all know, we all know

That you’re the reason why

Det man nu gör, det är att plåga människor.

Plåga en nation, för att förödmjuka

den.

Tvinga den till underkastelse.

Undermakts, undermakts, undermakts språk