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He's chosen my attic     I feel it in the static     He lives in my basement       And I can hardly face it
      Fm                                  Fm                                           Fm                             Bb
My performance is easy     I am the god of romance     And in my confusion     I have the right to reign
            Fm                                 Fm                                  Fm                             Bb
* He's stolen my Oscars     He trades on my jokes    He makes all my engines go      oh oh oh oh  
            Fm                                Fm                          Fm                              Bb
 He put an"e"in the arsenal   A comb in my 'fro   Devine retribution   And away we will go  (hey     hey     hey    hey )
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** Something's happening I can feel it      Moving out of time you'll hear it     Falling in the way you fear it
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Jumping thumping shout at something           Jumping thumping shout at something
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*** Listen to the radio    And you will hear the songs you know    Make it effervercent here    And you might have a job my dear (My dear)
      Fm                                      Fm                                         Fm                                           Bb
I'm searching for something    Beyond my understanding     Looking for meaning    Where nothing is demanding
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There are no surprises     Where nothing is expected     If you offer nothing     Then everyone accepts    (Repeat * / ** / *** )
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Ouch   Ouch                                         Ouch  Radio       Ouch  Ouch  Ouch                                Ouch  Radio
(Repeat ** / ** / *** )
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     Listen to the Radio        Listen to the Radio        Listen to the Radio