Nothing beats the feeling you get when you stand on a party and look around you. And all you can see is happy people dancing to the same music as you.
Sentimental creeps and cops
Congressmen and debutants
Wander up and down the avenue
They don’t know the world’s a bore
Everything’s been done before
And I’m so tired that change is overdue
And it’s blah, blah, blah on the radio
Blah, blah, blah, remote control
Blah, blah, blah on the tv too
Blah, blah, blah means nothing new
Blah, blah, blah for me and blah for you
Blah, blah, blah…
I tried sex, but sex is dumb
Rub some bits and wait to come
Staring at the ceiling is a drag
And it’s blah, blah, blah on the radio
Blah, blah, blah, remote control
Blah, blah, blah on the tv too
Blah, blah, blah means nothing new
Blah, blah, blah for me and blah for you
Blah, blah, blah…
I tried god, but God’s a fake
Whitewash fathers on the make
And I don’t need a pedofile with pew
And it’s blah, blah, blah on the radio
Blah, blah, blah, remote control
Blah, blah, blah on the tv too
Blah, blah, blah means nothing new
Blah, blah, blah for me and blah for you
Blah, blah, blah…
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