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The product that you're trying to sell
Isn't going over too well with me,
And I just wanna see it explode.

The stations have the feel of the pulse of the nation,
And I'm losing my lunch,
It's a rip-off and I wanna see it explode.

Classic rock for balding farts
who need to feel young,
Plastic rock for snot-nosed brats.

Fat DJs deciding what's hot
Spinning snake oil that the suckers forgot
Is the same slop they've been shoveled for thirty five years

The public doesn't know any better
But so what? 'Cause who's gonna let 'em
hear anything that's not bought and paid for up front?

The rancid puke that you're peddling
Makes me sick, and I'm telling you
I wanna see it blown up.

Radio blast.

I wanna say I'd like to see it explode.
I'd like to say I wanna see it explode.

Bought off by alternative reps,
Now don't you ever forget
Who is really standing behind your paycheck.

It's time for a structural change,
It's time for a pipe bomb in the basement,
I think it's time to smash you.

Don't worry about inflation,
Take a well deserved vacation,
And sign off from a crater.

It's a radio blast.

Turn off your radio.