Sylvan Esso – Radio


Slave to the radio, wait till they forget you though, slave to the radio
Faking the truth in a new pop song
What can we do to get you on the news?
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Gonna eat all the candy while you straddle and lay me
Technicolor our every move
Three point three oh
You’re so surprised they like you
The old Blue Jean, yeah
Don’t you wanna sing along
Three point three oh
Three point three oh
Three point three oh
Folk girl hero in a magazine
Can you keep them coming like a machine yeah
And I sing them back at you while you try to nap
Gonna to know all the words before you come on top
Three point three oh
You’re so cute and so quick
Singin’ I’ve got the moves of a TV queen
But I just keep on yelling, keep on running, never stopping
Do you got the moves to make it stick yeah to get the clicks yeah
While the world melts on down we’re so happy to be listening to our radio, now break it on down slow
Our savior, oh
Highway blues and gasoline fumes, it’s all I seem to make while I’m playin’ my tunes
I know the rules I ask for it too
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Three point three oh
Now don’t you look good sucking american dick
Three point three oh
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
Three point three oh
While the world rides on, we’re so happy to be listening to our radio
Gimme a new single Make me a new baby