Get in the car to drive
Ive got a long way to go
I need good tunes to occupy
So I try the radio
The voices come from fools
With nothing better to say
Its the same Super Pop hits
Always overplayed What are you listening for, what are you listening for
What are you listening for, what are you listening for So I head down to the record store
To find something real
But they dont sell real records anymore
Unless its got ma** appeal
So they say its music
Dressed with s** to sell
Its just radio p**n
Just radio hell What are you listening for, what are you listening for
What are you listening for, what are you listening for Listen to what the DJ says, its bad radio
Listen to what the DJ plays, its bad radio So you take what they give
Cause you dont know whats sh**
Force fed into your ears
And you just swallow it What are you listening for, what are you listening for
What are you listening for, what are you listening for