Robyn Hitch***** - The Devil's Radio Lyrics
Darlin'You don't have to call meStalinOr even Mao Tse Tung'Cause I'm far too youngMy risingSign is Capricorn; is thatSurprising?You know that I was bornSo very soft and easy goingI make no trouble at allI was listeningYeah, I was listening to the Devil's RadioI was listeningYeah, I was listening to the Devil's RadioAnd it went na na na na na naI'm the Devil's radioEvilIts tentacles are blandIt's like a weevilIt burrows through the landAnd everybody smilesEverybody smilesMichael -- don't you know someday aSpike'llGrow right through the woodworkAnd come out through your palmWe was listeningWe was listening to the Devil's radioWe was listeningWe was listening to the Devil's radioAnd it went na na na na na naI'm the Devil's radioSun sets on the DevilSun sets on the WestHe's listening to the FM talk showIt's what he loves the bestLimbaughHe was talking through a bimboBut don'tTouch that dialOr that hateful smileKate said"The flowers of intolerance and hatredAre blooming kind of earlyThis yearSomeone's been watering them."We was listeningAh, we was listening to the Devil's radioWe was listeningYeah, we was listening to the Devil's radioAnd it went na na na na na naI'm not the Devil's radioNa na na na na naI'm the Devil's radio
