Ouch, he's chosen my attic
I feel it's in the static
He lives in my basement
And I can hardly face itMy performance is easy
I am the God of romance
And in my confusion
I have the right to reignHe's stolen my Oscars
He trades on my jokes
He makes all my engines go, oh oh, oh oh
He put an 'E' in the arsenalA comb in my 'fro
Divine retribution
And away we will go
Hey, hey, hey, heySome thing's happening I can feel it
Moving out of time you'll hear it
Falling in the way you fear it
Jumping thumping shout out something
Jumping thumping shout out somethingListen to the radio
And you will hear the songs you know
Make it effervescent here
And you might have a job my dear, my dearI'm searching for something
Beyond my understanding
Looking for meaning
Where nothing is demandingThere are no surprises
When nothing is expected
If you offer nothing
Then everyone acceptsHe's stolen my Oscars
He trades on my jokes
He makes all my engines go, oh oh, oh oh
He put an 'E' in the arsenalA comb in my 'fro
Divine retribution
And away we will goSomet hing's happening I can feel it
Moving out of time you'll hear it
Falling in the way you fear it
Jumping thumping shout out something
Jumping thumping shout out somethingListen to the radio
And you will hear the songs you know
Make it effervescent here
And you might have a job my dear, my dearOuch, ouch, ouch, radio
Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, radioSome thing's happening,I can feel it
He's chosen my attic
I feel it in the static
He lives in my basementListen to the radio
And you will hear the songs you know
(Everything at the same time)Listen to the radio, listen to the radio
Listen to the radio, listen to the radio
Listen to the radio, listen to the radio
Listen to the radio