I was (Raised on the radio, raised on the radio, raised on the radio) And the radio played And the radio plays I remember riding shotgun in daddy's Chevrolet, We'd crank up the pioneers, and we'd sing away, Sometimes he'd let me take the wheel and we'd

We dance to all the wrong songs. We enjoy all the wrong moves. We lack the motion To move to the new beat. We dance to all the wrong songs Can I Scream?!

Tear the moon from the stars tonight Twist my arm like a knife tonight And if you wanna leave that's alright Well I'll just turn these tears into wine All the friends that I've ever known Are the streetlamps I follow home And I'm in the crowd but I'm all

Diamonds on fleek (Fleek), I'ma rock her to sleep (Sleep, sleep) She get geeked (Geeked), no sleep, Percocet freak (Perky) Bought her a plain Philippe (Philippe) You part of the team, you unique (Unique) She eat it like Lean Cuisine She wet like a

All night long (all night), all night (all night) Let the music play on Come on and sing along All night long (all night) yeah (all night) All night long (all night) Well, my friends, the time has come Raise the roof and have some fun Throw away the work

Here comes the danger Here comes trouble Welcome the rasta youths Left, right, Jah soldiers a come Sent by the savior welcome the rasta youths I an I a start recruit soldiers fi Selassie-I army Welcome the savior You no haffi ask is who A the general

I could take you out, I could take you home I could take you ooh oh, where you wanna go I could pick it up, we could take it slow Baby señorita, mon cheri please be my little lady Mi amor, you're the one I adore, come on be my little lady Uh, check it,

The stowaways of civil war When living through a civil war "God bless our little civil war" Progress rides with thieves and whores I don't know you to wear a hat But I came home late and there it sat You rose to show what hats are for Christmas mornings

I'm a hard, hard workin man I got it all on the line For a peace of the promised land I'm burnin' my candle at both ends 'Bout the only way to keep the fire goin' Is to outrun the wind I'm a hard workin' man I wear a steel hard hat I can ride, rope,

And sit up there You've gotta let me down again I'm glad that we have found the end I've gotta find myself a friend Don't want to settle for the wrong life Don't want to hurt until I cave I reason constantly, and question why I once cared Forward in line