Radio-Active

5, 4, 3, 2... Aye Young Kurt Cobain, coming up I don't wanna be erased Aye When I'm flipping through the channels It's the same old formula again Aye They don't give a damn about us Bag it up, selling lies to the Feds Aye Young Kurt Cobain, coming up I don't wanna be- Okay, stop and look around and tell me what you 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 so I won't get no radio My big hair and my dresses won't fit inside your stereo But you, you on the other hand will sail through the door Since you the pig, I'm the big bad wolf about to blow Aye Young Kurt Cobain, coming up I don't wanna be erased Aye When I'm flipping through the channels It's the same old formula again Aye They don't give a damn about us Bag it up, selling lies to the Feds Aye 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 Not blonde enough for rock n' roll so I won't get no radio My big hair and my big (haha) won't fit inside your stereo But you, you on the other hand will sail through the door Since you the pig, I'm the big bad wolf about to blow Aye Young Kurt Cobain, coming up I don't wanna be erased Aye When I'm flipping through the channels It's the same old formula again Aye They don't give a damn about us Bag it up, selling lies to the Feds Aye Young Kurt Cobain, coming up I don't wanna be erased Aye About to knock down the door Coming up, they gon' remember my face Aye Need to pour myself up a drink Make a toast 'cause we came a long way Aye Shoot me down if you want But at the end of the day I won't change Aye About to knock down the door Coming up, they gon' remember my face Aye Young Kurt Cobain, coming up I don't wanna be erased Aye When I'm flipping through the channels It's the same old formula again Aye They don't give a damn about us Bag it up, selling lies to the Feds Aye Young Kurt Cobain, coming up I don't wanna be erased