They had an accident And they never noticed anyway A lack of originality Couldn’t focus on the day So much for the radio Everybody sounds the same Everybody wears the same clothes now And everybody plays the game
I’ve got a great idea I will change things on my own I see my vision very clear, Wouldn’t wanna be another clone So much for the radio, the radio is sad Sad, sad, sad
They had an accident But they never noticed anyway A lack of originality Couldn’t focus on the day So much for the radio Everybody sounds the same Everybody wears the same clothes now, And everybody plays the game