Radio

She combs her hair and looks in the mirror
He’s sleeping by her, she sleeps along
But does she need to make it all clearer
Who has she lived for when she gets old
Upon request she can, she brings for them
Only to spend one evening alone
So have it please, but please do me with them
But double see my lil' Jezebel Messiah
Radio
Where her head was is a
Radio
Where her head was
Without a line he looks in her eyes
She sees a man with nothing to say
It makes her mad when he tells her lies
Created truth brings a longer day
There’s a
Radio
Where her head was is a
Radio
Where her head was
It’s alright, she smells nice
As she sits there by herself
With good times, so snail round
She turns her station louder and sings off her troubled past
«Yeah, you’re listening to Fire’s Rocker on WRIG, the Big Rig
Slappin' your face to Fire’s Rock’n’Roll music! So turn up that
Radios cause the Rock doctor’s got the big cure for you!»
Without a line he looks in her eyes
She sees a man with nothing to say
It makes her mad when he tells her lies
Created truth brings a longer day
Upon request she can, she brings for them
Only to spend one evening alone
See other pleas, but please do me with them
But double see my lil' Jennifer Mesa
Radio
Where her head was is a
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Where her head was is a
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Where her head was is a
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Where her head was
Where her head was
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