and broke your heart, put the blame on VTR. You are a radio star. You are a radio star. Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio
Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Pictures came and broke your heart. Oh-a-a-a oh They took the credit for your second symphony
killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio
them hear anything that's not bought and paid for up front The rancid puke that you're peddling Makes me sick I'm telling you I wanna see it blown up Radio
far The radio star You are my radio star You are my radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio
killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star (You are a radio star) Video killed the radio
turn the radio up and we'll sing a song to bring you back turn the radio up and we'll sing A song turn the radio up and we'll sing a song to bring
the blame on VCR You are a radio star You are a radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio star Video killed the radio
her dress up It doesn't matter whose in control now It doesn't matter cuz this is new radio The gaps in teeth The dirty nails Baby boy you can't kill
Do not think to punish will be your protection or that the crown will save your head... No matter where I go, your always there 'Cause no matter where
Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's gone to deep. Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's later than you think. I need your opinion like I need a bullet in
Relgion serves a purpose - this I realize but when they organize it - when they commit the crimes, the crimes upon the weak and the crimes upon the poor
Do you know what they say Do you know what they say, what they say about you Do you know what they do Do you know what they do when you leave the room
Don't run us off the road, We'd just like ourselves a lane We've got nothing to lose, cause our race is not in vain So treat us like a dog because
, instead of extending that American helping hand, Sometimes we extend the iron fist, to brothers and sisters caught in the mix. Check it out. Let me kill
Know you by waste and not by your face. Not by introduction, not by handshake. Not by the things that you own, but the things you dispose It's not a case
American Politicians have scarred our good name There are those too scared to see the terror threat hyperbole Were not all blood thirsty, ignorant, flag
