Transistor connector, solid state invention Guaranteed to make you move So much coming from this little bitty box Gets your mind into a groove. News, music, commercials too Everything from jazz to pop Night, day, or in between Seems like it will never stop Here comes the music, Push button to your soul How do you use it Turn on your radio. Remote Control (Theres a good, good feeling on your radio) Your Radio (It's coming at your body, let it take control) Remote Control (Theres a good, good feeling on your radio) Let it take control (It's coming at your body, let it take control), Ooh Everybody's got one, some have two or three Some wear head phones on the street Car stops at a stop light, if you check it out Driver's rocking to the beat Games, weather, and recipes It's about as plain as day Young, old, they all agree Radio is here to stay, Yeah Here comes the music, Push button to your soul How do you use it Turn on your radio. Remote Control (Theres a good, good feeling on your radio) Your Radio (It's coming at your body, let it take control) Remote Control (Theres a good, good feeling on your radio) Let it take control (It's coming at your body, let it take control) Here comes the music, Push button to your soul How do you use it Turn on your radio. Remote Control (Theres a good, good feeling on your radio) Your Radio (It's coming at your body, let it take control) Remote Control (Theres a good, good feeling on your radio) Let it take control (It's coming at your body, let it take control)

Well, things get hectic quick From the satellite dish to your joy stick It's the night of the living cable box Wires coming up from around the block Remote control to change the station But that won't change your situation Have you seen what I mean? I'm a little gnome that's in your dreams So I say this rhyme built by design To take you beyond space and time Said who is the man making diamonds out of coal? The man pushin' buttons on remote control Remote control Remote control Until your back's up against the wall You never know yourself that much at all So you've got to share your love with a friend That's all you've got left in the end I said livin' in this city of pure confusion People mislead by their own illusion All this action, no satisfaction We're all linked together like a chain reaction Play or fold, love is bold What is the future that will unfold? Some like it hot, others like it cold But we all want to hold the remote control Remote control Remote control Remote control Remote control Things get hectic quick All of the sudden I'm in the thick Too much drama all around Distractions boomin' in sensuround Like a rainy day's Earth, it won't sit still Slidin' on down a hill Sometimes life, it seems to stall But never be ungrateful, y'all So I got a little somethin' for your pay per view Like Don King, I've got a crazy hairdo We've got cameras on Mars on space patrol Controlled on Earth by remote control

Please don't ask again, who's up in the van? They my only fans I was in my hovercraft, had another laugh How you roll with them? When you know I'm him Got it on remote control Got it on remote control Got it on remote control, like a CEO I thought you should know On my Instagram, it get outta hand Why you so mad? He got it on remote control, like a CEO Feeling like the man, feeling like the man I was in my hovercraft, floatin' down the path God just grabbed my hand, had a bigger plan He got this on remote control He got it on remote control-'trol Woah-woah, woah-woah I just, uh, I owe you a lot I live on the Titanic (oh), I can rock your boat (Spider) Hopping out the brand new Rolls (skrrt, skrrt) Hopping out the brand new Rolls (skrrt, skrrt) Jesus sent me brand new clothes (skrrt, skrrt) Wrist still 32 below (yeah) I want my mob ties to shine (hah) I could caress your mind with the right time (time) Don't you give your love up This is the right sign (sign), sign (yeah) I treat you lovely and righteous and kind (hah) And we'll be messing with another 'til we die (yeah) I'd give you kids at the drop off a dime (dime) Oh-woah, told the - fold my clothes (fold my clothes) Take it to the light like a strobe (yeah) Taking me to court like O (taking me to court like OJ) Paparazzi sleep at my door I just thought that you should know (sleep at my door) I get frozen like the North Pole Don't you freeze up on a pole He got this on remote control like a sink in gold He got it, no fight, no more meds, twilight in the game He got it on my other craft, have another laugh Pop on a handstand, twilight in the man He got it on remote control He got it on remote control He got it on remote control, like that's to know Should know Ooh, ha-ha-ha, mmh, splendid Simply delicious, oh, ha-ha-ha I am the Glob-glo-gab-galab The shwabble-dabble-wabble-gabble flibba blabba blab

Please don't ask again, who's up in the van? They my only fans I was in my hovercraft, had another laugh How you roll with them? When you know I'm him Got it on remote control Got it on remote control Got it on remote control, like a CEO I thought you should know On my Instagram, it get outta hand Why you so mad? He got it on remote control, like a CEO Feelin' like the man, feelin' like the man I was in my hovercraft, floatin' down the path God just grabbed my hand, had a bigger plan He got this on remote control He got it on remote control 'Trol Woah-woah, woah-woah I just, oh, I owe you a load Aaliyah on the Titanic (Oh), I can rock your boat (Spider) Hoppin' out the brand new Rolls (Skrrt, skrrt) Hoppin' out the brand new Rolls (Skrrt, skrrt) Jesus sеnt me brand new clothes (Skrrt, skrrt) Wrist still thirty-two bеlow (Yeah) I want my mob ties to shine (Hah) I could caress your mind with the right time (Time) Don't you give your love up, This is the right sign (Sign), sign (Yeah) I treat you lovely and righteous and kind (Hah) And we'll be lastin' with another 'til we die (Yeah) I'd give you kids at the drop of a dime (Dime) Oh-woah, told the fold my clothes (Fold my clothes) Take it to the light like a strobe (Yeah) Taking me to court like O (Taking me to court like OJ) Paparazzi sleep at my door, I just thought that you should know (Sleep at my door) I get frozen like the North Pole, don't you freeze up on a pole He got this on remote control like a sink in gold He got it, no fight, no more meds, twilight in the game He got it on my hover craft, have another laugh Pop on a handstand, twilight in the man He got it on remote control He got it on remote control He got it on remote control, like that's to know Should know You not understand, I am not your mans See, I'm super, I got plans, trips across the land Diamonds dancin' on my hands, Cudder in demand All in pink like Killa' Cam, holy Watch 'em go, baby like what she see, hey In the evening, it's the time, and it's right, hey Takin' it solo, lose the bag, it's disco, hey Just a doin' damage plus some damage, you know, it's a thing And we ridin', it's a little bit of liquor and we slidin', it's on And we 'bout it, say goodbye to the worries, baby, so long Feelin' she love my shine, oh Color outside the lines, I am so out of control And I'm fallin', glowin' in the mold And she said she understands the code, see, we play our roles This is how it goes, innocent, ooh And I'm tryna find you in my dreams, ooh See, I'm just a creature in the night, she gives me what I like Electric through my bones, feels so right Ooh, ha-ha-ha, mmh, splendid Simply delicious, oh, ha-ha-ha I am the Glob-glo-gab-galab The shwabble-dabble-wabble-gabble flibba blabba blab I'm full of shwibbly liber-kind I am the yeast of thoughts and minds Shwabble dabble glibble glabble schribble shwap glab Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-glap shwap Shwabble dabble glibble glabble shwibble shwap-dap Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-shwap glab Shwabble dabble glibble glabble schribble shwap glab Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-glap shwap Shwabble dabble glibble glabble shwibble shwap-dap Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-shwap glab Ooh, ha ha ha, mmm, splendid Simply delicious Ohm, ha ha ha ha

That don't sit right with me at all Makes me wonder how we do it all There's a reason that didn't show On first appraisal or second go Got you cornered in your own damn home On your knees Monitored remote control Killing spree Set free in the prison of your own four walls We just seem to be sitting on our own laurels That don't sit right with me at all Makes me wonder how we do it all There's a reason that didn't show On first appraisal or second go From the corner of your broken dome through your eyes Watch the disappointment spark Ask me why sometimes I am living by remote control Fear just seems to be understood as natural It's on at 7:45 From behind the scenes Living in remote control Salt shaker on it's side From behind the scenes From behind of me From behind me From the corner of your broken dome through your eyes Watch the disappointment spark Ask me why It's on at 7:45 From behind the scenes Living in remote control Salt shaker on it's side From behind the scenes From behind of me It's on at 7:45 From behind the scenes Living in remote control Salt shaker on it's side From behind the scenes From behind of me And that don't sit right with me at all

Interrupting all programmes This is radio clash from pirate satellite Orbiting your living room, cashing in the bill of rights Cuban army surplus or refusing all third lights This is radio clash on pirate satellite This sound does not subscribe to the international plan In the psycho shadow of the white right hand Then that see ghettology as an urban Vietnam Giving deadly exhibitions of murder by napalm This is radio clash tearing up the seven veils This is radio clash please save us, not the whales This is radio clash underneath a mushroom cloud This is radio clash, you don't need that funeral shroud (Why play?) Forces have been looting, my humanity Curfews have been curbing the end of liberty Hands of law have sorted through my identity But now this sound is brave and wants to be free, anyway to be free This is radio clash on pirate satellite This is not free Europe Nor an armed force network This is radio clash using audio ammunition This is radio clash can we get that world to listen This is radio clash using aural ammunition This is radio clash can we get that world to listen? This is radio clash on pirate satellite (This is radio clash) Orbiting your living room cashing in the bill of rights This is radio clash on pirate satellite This is radio clash everybody hold on tight (This is radio clash) A-riggy diggy dig dang, dang (This is radio clash) Go back to urban 'Nam