The Wonkers - Radio Devil Lyrics

All the consumers
Of the usual sounds
Hypnotized
By the Radio Devil
Look how they
Follow his lead
Always staying
On the same level
But oh
Satan of Sound
Let them go
From your catchy refrain
We don't want to hear
No senseless sound
We don't want to be
Controlled in our brains
Well can you hear him
Dissolved in the air
He lays his eggs
In our empty ears
His hidden in the schools
In the supermarkets
And his grubs
Stay in us for years
We know his music
We follow his lead
And we're not even
Realizing
That the melody
Of the mainstream Mephisto
Our groove
It is tantalizing
And we'll fight back
With the same old weapon
With this crazy thing
That we call the Funk