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She's saying you're lost
She thinks it's time for you to detox
Too many tunes inside your head
Why don't you fill it up with her instead

She's not playing
But you are
She wants romance
But you want guitars
You have a song like you prefer
But you should have lent your ears to her

You're an attitude of audio
A chronic record lover
Who feeds off stereo

Just like the meat
You eat
The booze
You choose
The nicotine
The coffee
And the sugars that you need, so
You're not ready for detox
Turn on the radio
Turn on the radio

It's not healthy
You're not fit
She says if you don't quit
Then she splits
She needs silence
And not your noise
Your habit's nothing she enjoys

And you're not offering any kind of sound
A chronic vinyl player
Who can't stop spinning 'round

Just like the meat
You eat
The booze
You choose
The nicotine
The coffee
And the shirts that you need, so
You're not ready for detox
Turn on the radio
Turn on the radio
Turn on the radio

Just like the meat
You eat
The booze
You choose
The nicotine
The coffee
And the sugars that you need, so
You're not ready for detox
Turn on the radio

Just like the meat
You eat
The booze
You choose
The nicotine
The coffee
And the sugars that you need, so
You're not ready for detox
Turn on the radio
Turn on the radio

Turn on the radio...