Lyrics
Well I'm depressed, i guess the brilliant media win again
the more you frown, my friend. Rebellion is a game of chess
No more no less: your sadness's the result of a congress
You're such a rebel, well recalculate and think again
Your voice is a bad trip it's driving me insane
Dissecting my mind questioning my self
They say they wanna help you, all they do is stalling
You already hate yourself or do I have to keep on talking?
And I don't like my voice but I don't like yours either my boy
I don't want no radio
I don't want no radio to talk over mine
I don't want no radio
I don't want no radio to overwrite mine
I don't want no...
To blend with other shadows will be your only mission
Thou shalt not have other gods other than submission
Don't forget to close your eyes before today's crucifiction
A cannibal society praising it's traditions
Free choice, free market your will is under test
Blue team depression, red is slavery what fits you best?
Todays dream is sponsored by our latest brand
yesterday and tomorrow you'll have the sweetest jam
And I don't like my voice but I don't like yours either my boy
I don't want no radio
I don't want no radio to talk over mine
I don't want no radio
I don't want no radio to overwrite mine
I don't want no...