Intro Verse Gimme' a new single, make me a new baby, Gonna' eat all the candy while you straddle and lay me. Gonna' know all the words before you come on top, and I sing them back at you while you try to nap. Bridge While the world rides on, we're so happy to be listening to our radio, our savior, oh. While the world melts on down we're so happy to be listening to our radio, now break it on down slow. Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio, three point three oh. Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio, three point three oh. Verse Now don't you look good sucking American dick? You're so surprised they like you; you're so cute and so quick. Singin' I got the moves of a TV queen, folk girl hero in a magazine, faking the truth in a new pop song--don't you wanna' sing along? Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio, three point three oh. Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio, three point three oh. Instrumental Verse 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, 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? Technicolor our every move. Can you keep them coming like a machine, yeah? The old Blue Jean, yeah. What can we do to get you on the news? Outro Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio, three point three oh. Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio, three point three oh. Slave to the radio, wait till they forget you though, slave to the radio, three point three oh. Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio, three point three oh. Instrumental