What's the frequency, Kenneth Is your Benzedrine, uh-huh? I was brain-dead, locked out, numb Not up to speed I thought I'd pegged you, an idiot's dream
Traduction: REM. Quelle fréquence, Kenneth?.
Traduction: REM. Quelle fréquence.
Traduction: REM. Quelle fréquence, Kenneth.
"What?s the frequency, Kenneth?" is your Benzedrine, uh-huh I was brain-dead, locked out, numb, not up to speed I thought I?d pegged you an idiot?s dream
said that irony was the shackles of youth You wore a shirt of violent green, uh-huh I never understood the frequency, uh-huh "What's the frequency, Kenneth
: "What?s the frequency, Kenneth?" is your Benzedrine, uh-huh I was brain-dead, locked out, numb, not up to speed I thought I?d pegged you an idiot?s
that irony was the shackles of youth You wore a shirt of violent green, uh-huh I never understood the frequency, uh-huh "What's the frequency, Kenneth
