B. Slade - Radiohead lyrics

Radiohead I've never been the kind to jazz around To have the honey s**ed from my artistic vows (I've got a Radio... Oyanxola) Went to school to learn how to write and now my pen holds me at gun point 'till midnight (Turn up my radio.. Radiohead) (Pre chorus) Timeless stories buried inside of me Always gardening for that rare form of poetry Chorus I've got a radio, heart pumping disco I've got a Radiohead I've got a radio, opera pop show, got you turning cherry red I'm a Radiohead 2nd verse Love or hate the vomits of this sound If we weren't sugar and spice Would not ask life for another round (I've got a radio.. Only know my) Melodrama life of dress up and face paint And hallways dripping with musac and hairspray (Give me radio.. Radiohead) Pre chorus Got no cash in my pocket to spend But I know God will play my song in heaven... Chorus I've got a radio, heart pumping disco I've got a Radiohead I've got a radio, opera pop show, got you turning cherry red I'm a Radiohead I've got a radio Tongue dancing techno I've got a Radiohead I've got a radio, I'm pulsing electro, keeping the neighbours from bed.. I'm a Radiohead Bridge You can pour me like a pot of tea Speckled portal above my left knee It's magical, impractical Fanciful fingers, fanatical 'A Virgin to the man, but a s*ut to the music' Chorus I've got a radio, heart pumping disco I've got a Radiohead I've got a radio, opera pop show, got you turning cherry red I'm a Radiohead I've got a radio Tongue dancing techno I've got a Radiohead I've got a radio, I'm pulsing electro, keeping the neighbours from bed.. I've got a radio, radio Radiohead Never go, never going to bed Radio radio radio head Never go, never going to bed Never go never going to bed cause I'm a radio radio radio head