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https://plus.google.com/108028031681787195316 The 405 : TV On The Radio share new track 'Happy Idiot' http://ow.ly/2MMeQq
TV On The Radio share new track 'Happy Idiot' http://ow.ly/2MMeQq
TV On The Radio share new track 'Happy Idiot' - The 405
With their new album due for a release "this fall", TV On The Radio have decided to grace us with a new song.
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https://plus.google.com/113792639506478823260 Neon Vandal : Short 80's New Wave track inspired  by the John Hughes "Brat Pack" movies of the 80's - Enjoy!   http...
Short 80's New Wave track inspired  by the John Hughes "Brat Pack" movies of the 80's - Enjoy!   http://neonvandal.bandcamp.com/

"Do you remember that dusty old cassette you found that you recorded way back in the 1980's? ...The time of Miami Vice,Body Popping, Tron, Synthesizers,Nike Vandals,Escape From New York, Beat Street,Top Gun,Streetsounds Electro,The Breakfast Club, Purple Rain,Terminator,Breakin, Thriller,Pac Man,B-Boys,Atari,Roland TR 808beats,Ferrari Testarossa's,Flashdance,Weird Science,Knight Rider,C90 Cassettes,Fat Lace Puma's,Linn Drums,The Lost Boys,Miami Bass,New Wave,ZX Spectrum's,Graffiti Rock,Pretty In Pink, Breakin 2:Electric Boogaloo,Staying Alive,JVC Boomboxes, Beverly Hills Cop,Commodore 64's,Sony Walkmans etc - Bringing back those hot 80s summer nights of turning on the radio, pressing REC/PLAY and surfing the airwaves to record that mysterious unknown music that you'd never heard before..... 
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https://plus.google.com/103095953911116837569 Jilleysue : Finally on the radio. We love you Meghan!!! :)
Finally on the radio. We love you Meghan!!! :)
Watch the video: Meghan Trainor - All About That Bass
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Download the single at iTunes- http://smarturl.it/AATB Download the single at Amazon MP3- http://smarturl.it/MT.AATB Spotify: http://open.spotify.com/track/0...
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https://plus.google.com/107846430845224629075 27justjohn : added a 46" 120Hz LED smartTV to the kiln room yesterday, Avril... that should boost Your net a bit!...
added a 46" 120Hz LED smartTV to the kiln room yesterday, Avril... that should boost Your net a bit!i!  :D  heard some song on the radio say "the devil is black and his name is Jack"... not My Black Jack.. He always searched out secrets and presented Me with the TRUTH... the devil is a liar!!!
Watch the video: Red Hot Chili Peppers - Slow Cheetah (Album Version)
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Lyrics: Waking up dead, inside of my head Would never, never do, there is no med No medicine to take I've had a chance to be insane Asylum from the falling r...
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https://plus.google.com/102800814954722035709 Millicent Accardi :  Luck is: Someone hears your poem on the radio, which you happened to be on because you were in the ...
 Luck is: Someone hears your poem on the radio, which you happened to be on because you were in the right place at the right time, and writes your book up in a major newspaper. Someone sees you read and decides to give you two-book contact at Norton or FSG. Your book wins a major award it was a long-shot for.
The Magic Formula for Poetry Book Sales
The Magic Formula for Poetry Book Sales So, after the somewhat discouraging information in the last blog post, let’s talk about something slightly more positive – the magic formula for poetry book ...
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https://plus.google.com/108624603644864574823 Erik Coleman : I can't get this song out of my head! HaHa +Taylor Swift you are one #classy  broad! I #loveit   #Legit...
I can't get this song out of my head! HaHa +Taylor Swift you are one #classy  broad! I #loveit   #Legit  super duper catchy & not annoying like most of the other popular #popmusic  you hear on the radio

#taylorswiftshakeitoff   #taylorswift   #ilovetaylorswift   #tropheywife  
Taylor Swift - Shake It Off
For all those who love Taylor Swift, this one is for you! Your girl is #RAD http://society6.com/erikcoleman_tv 
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https://plus.google.com/111503131009751403831 Mrs. Bridget Norvell : YES IT'S OFFICIAL I AM BACK ON THE RADIO SPONSORED BY ICOACH....STARTING MONDAY SEPTEMBER 8, 2014...
YES IT'S OFFICIAL I AM BACK ON THE RADIO SPONSORED BY ICOACH....STARTING MONDAY SEPTEMBER 8, 2014....I MIGHT HAVE WANTED TO HIDE, BUT GOD SAID NO! JOIN ME EVERY MONDAY FOR LUNCH TALK 12P.M. EST TIME. CHECKOUT http://www.icoachco.com/ 
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https://plus.google.com/116204561480054923578 Rose Anne Karesh : Shatter Me - Inspiration from Lindsay Stirling I've become a fan of the song "Shatter Me" by Lindsay...
Shatter Me - Inspiration from Lindsay Stirling
I've become a fan of the song "Shatter Me" by Lindsay Stirling, featuring Lzzy Hale. I heard it on the radio and was grabbed by the electric energy of the violin contrasted with the delicate, tinkling music box background. As I listened I began to pick up t...
Shatter Me - Inspiration from Lindsay Stirling
I've become a fan of the song "Shatter Me" by Lindsay Stirling, featuring Lzzy Hale. I heard it on the radio and was grabbed by the electric energy of the violin contrasted with the delicate, tinkling music box background. As...
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https://plus.google.com/113550314429720038595 Jazz M. : Ahhh 5sos is on the radio!!! Best thing ever!! *it sounds better on the radio*😍😍
Ahhh 5sos is on the radio!!! Best thing ever!! *it sounds better on the radio*😍😍
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https://plus.google.com/117710541746913614932 Gibberish Quotes : I watch a lot of baseball on the radio. - Gerald Ford, 1978
I watch a lot of baseball on the radio. - Gerald Ford, 1978



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https://plus.google.com/118178517761452581979 Gabby Sapp卌 : So earlier today I heard amnesia on the radio when I was with my mom and so I was to singing it so loud...
So earlier today I heard amnesia on the radio when I was with my mom and so I was to singing it so loud but then she looked at me as if I needed to be in a mental hospital ._.
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https://plus.google.com/104037957792437092691 Sophie-lee Axon : +Daleah Irwin-Horan hope you like it sorry if its crap its kinda long sorry You and your friend won...
+Daleah Irwin-Horan hope you like it sorry if its crap its kinda long sorry


You and your friend won tickets on the radio to a 5sos concert your freind was freaking out with excitement and you couldn't wait you kinda had a cruch on the drummer ashton irwin. The next day you and your friend went to the concert you both sat in the front row and it wasnt long untill 5sos came out first it was calum then luke then micheal and ashton you smiled as soon as you saw ashton. He looked at the audience and saw you and his smile grew bigger as he was looking at you. He sat down and said hello thank you all for coming to see us perform and then the fans scream but you try to act cool and just smile. Then they played try hard and during the breaks you noticed that ashton was looking at you and evertime you turmed and lookes back at him his face went red. When the concert was over you and your friend decided to stay untill everyone had gone because you didnt want to be knocked over by them all. Ashton forgot his drum sticks and went back to get them and he noticed you and your friend had not left so he went over to you and asked why and you told him and he said with a big smile on his face would you like to come back stage and your friend awnsers for you YES she says loudly and he takes you and your friend back stage to a room where the rest of the guys were they asked him who you were and he asked you your name you siad daleah and you said your friends name . They all said hi and then you sat down beside ashton ans his face went bright red your friend sat beside michael he saw how red ashtons face was and said he was bored and said lets play truth or dare the guys agree and Micheal said truth or dare ashton and he looked nervous and said ummm...... dare michael said ummmmmm I dare you to kiss daleah and ashton face and your face wemt bright red as he leaned in for a kiss his got even more red but then he kisses you and you kissed him back and you to didnt stop and the calum said get a room and ashton stoped but he didnt stop cuddling you for the rest of the night as the game went on you all got hungry and got pizza it got really late and ypu and your friend had to go home so you called a taxi and ashton hugged you and gived you his number you called him the next day and set uo a date and now your in a great relationship with ashton

Sorry if you dont like it its my first imagine
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https://plus.google.com/104216760048076763620 Jazzy Club♪ : ღ♪*•*•.¸Jazzy Club¸.•*•♪ღ .....::: u'r soooo funny coz am smilin (:....  'n what u mean where is love...
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.....::: u'r soooo funny coz am smilin (:....  'n what u mean where is love sassy sissy (: xO♥♥♥
►Play: Martine McCutcheon - On The Radio
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https://plus.google.com/104216760048076763620 Jazzy Club♪ : ღ♪*•*•.¸Jazzy Club¸.•*•♪ღ .....::: radio listeners..... time jumpers ..... fried eggs eaters bienvenue...
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.....::: radio listeners..... time jumpers ..... fried eggs eaters bienvenue 'n  welcome u'r in jazzy club headquarters (: xO♥♥♥
►Play: Martine McCutcheon - On The Radio
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https://plus.google.com/108245664825474443384 Adam Ateam : Shopping List For Tomorrow Dear Diary, I've decided to buy a digital radio to listen to at various times...
Shopping List For Tomorrow
Dear Diary, I've decided to buy a digital radio to listen to at various times the throughout the day. I do already have lots of CDs and stuff but with a digital radio I don't to have to think about what I to listen to, I just switch on the radio and chose a...
Shopping List For Tomorrow
Dear Diary, I've decided to buy a digital radio to listen to at various times the throughout the day. I do already have lots of CDs and stuff but with a digital radio I don't to have to think about what I to listen to, I just...
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https://plus.google.com/114332583512749436344 Orna B. Raz : Writing As A Way Of Correcting Insults I heard a beautiful quote on the radio the other day. One of ...
Writing As A Way Of Correcting Insults
 I heard a beautiful
quote on the radio the other day. One of our major novelists Haim Be'er said that
"writing is a way of correcting insults." I am not sure how he meant  it exactly, but I can think of several  options. The first way is in fiction, where ...
Writing As A Way Of Correcting Insults
 I heard a beautiful quote on the radio the other day. One of our major novelists Haim Be'er said that "writing is a way of correcting insults." I am not sure how he meant  it exactly, but I can think of several  options. ...
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https://plus.google.com/109998141052733634354 FunWithVinyl : The Thin White Duke hasn't graced the pages of Fun With Vinyl very much over the years. It's not that...
The Thin White Duke hasn't graced the pages of Fun With Vinyl very much over the years. It's not that I dislike Bowie. I've only ever listened to him from what I heard on the radio, singles only, never really explored any of his albums. The peak of my…
David Bowie (1984) Tonight 12"
The Thin White Duke hasn't graced the pages of Fun With Vinyl very much over the years. It's not that I dislike Bowie. I've only ever listened to him from what I heard on the radio, singles only,...
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https://plus.google.com/117592350808300631466 Richie Powell : The Thin White Duke hasn't graced the pages of Fun With Vinyl very much over the years. It's not that...
The Thin White Duke hasn't graced the pages of Fun With Vinyl very much over the years. It's not that I dislike Bowie. I've only ever listened to him from what I heard on the radio, singles only, never really explored any of his albums. The peak of my…
David Bowie (1984) Tonight 12"
The Thin White Duke hasn't graced the pages of Fun With Vinyl very much over the years. It's not that I dislike Bowie. I've only ever listened to him from what I heard on the radio, singles only,...
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https://plus.google.com/101671405120562340812 Cobus Vermeulen : Bro... ken... THE ROOM’S layout is typical of a young girl—woman, which it should be. With shades of...
Bro... ken...

          THE ROOM’S layout is typical of a young girl—woman, which it should be. With shades of pale-pink and royal purple. There are some abstract art pictures over the wallpaper and also, the “Heroes Corner” with delicious men in the pictures. Men, any sane woman would want. 
          Then, there’s the teddy-bears and nice bedding. The desk against the wall at the window, with a few sheets of paper covered with poems. And a love letter from a stranger. However, her true love is on the table, in a picture, both of them, together. They look so happy and free, in this picture...
          The door flings open, she storms in at full speed.
          “I don’t want to hear it!” she yells, drowning out the whispering voice.
          Suddenly, she sees only white in front of her while wondering what is happening...
          ‘I just want to tell you what’s going on,’ Wes desperately pleaded to explain.
          Teresa didn't give him a chance; she walked to her bed, plopping herself down, laying over half of it, not caring.
          Wes could only stare at her; he knew it would happen... still he needed to get through to her. Turning to him, she looked at him with tearfully-red, light-blue eyes. The white makeup around her eyes, started to run. Her cheeks went all red and she sobbed again. Her beautiful blue dress suffered as well; it was drenched in red stripes and white spots—the kind which would never come out.
          Wes wanted to move closer, but didn't think it a good idea.
          “Why are you still here? I don’t want to see you again! Or, hear what you think we should do! I know what you want to say, so give me one reason why I should make this easier for you?” she asked, exhausted.
          Teresa cannot move around easily at times, as if something drained her strength... other times, she moved so clumsy.
           Wes couldn't understand how she could do it, one moment she seemed as deadly as a cobra and then as gentle as a lamb. One of the many reasons why he was so crazy about her.
          ‘I want you to listen to me carefully... I have to tell you...’ Wes tried again.
          Unexpectedly, she jumped off the bed and grabbed her favorite teddy bear, the one from their first year’s anniversary together. She flung it, making any boy jealous of the force she generated.
          ‘What? Wow!’ he called out, dodging at the same time.
          This causes her to miss, hitting the white wall.
          The bear remained suspended, hanging there in mid-air, and she wondered why it is?
The silence in her room she appreciated now. She had far too much she needed to still plan. She cannot clearly hear what song played on the radio. She needs to concentrate hard. Then she turned to the radio, getting closer to the speaker, standing on the floor.
          At this moment, the black box of the radio starts to sink into the white floor. She couldn't seem to remember, did she change the color of her room again?
Wes stretched his arms out, palms open to her, hoping she’d believe he just wanted to tell her the truth, ‘Please listen to me, I must tell you something—’
          “I know you must have a different girl, one who’s going to the prom with you! This is also the reason why I've not seen you in the last few days! I don’t want to hear what you've got to say!” she shouted, while she’s once again, is forced to re-fit her prom dress.
          Finding a new date and changing her dress at the same time. She pressed her palms against her ears, spins around quickly, causing her to fall. When she opened her eyes, seeing she’s lying on the white floor, soft material, in the shapes of cushions, all around her.
          ‘I don’t have another girl...’ Wes said softly, knowing she didn't care.
           He saw her pain, seeing her expression.
           Suddenly, blood run from her nose. She screamed, but no sound came from her mouth, she pounded the floor with both her fisted hands...
           ‘What’s wrong, did you hurt yourself?’ he asks, kneeling by her side.
          “I do not want to hear it! You’re just lying to me, I cannot trust you! What is going on?” the questions seem to echo through her mind, as silence fills the white room.
          Then, she faints again.
          Wes stayed right there with her.
          Teresa seemed to be lying quietly and peacefully on the floor.
          ‘If only you could rest. If only you will listen, then you’d understand,’ Wes whispers in her ear.
                                                        ~~***~~

          THE SUN rises and then sets again, She doesn't talk to Wes… Time passes.
          “Wes, where are you?” she cries out in terror.
          ‘I’m here with you, I’m not far away. We just have to talk,’ he said softly.
          Teresa jumps off the bed and stops before she walks into the door. She looks past the door and sees something, making her smile briefly.
          “I just want to get out of this white nightgown, you should get out of the room for a moment...” she said, blushing, “Wait—suddenly, I can’t get out of the dress, can you help me?” she moves to the cupboard, taking out a white shirt, white shorts and white socks, which will fit perfectly with the white sneakers...
          Wes walks closer to help her.
          Unexpectedly, Teresa turns around, moving to the window, opening it.
          “The sun will shine nice today. Would you come with me to the lake?” she asked happily, turning to get ready, hop-scotching toward him.
          Wes waits while she passes him, before he says anything, ‘If that’s what you want to do? But before we go, we have to talk about something,’ he says, looking worried.
          “I just want to get something out of the closet I can wear outside in the hot sun. You do know its summer and we could possibly go for a swim, but even better; what about a picnic! I haven’t been in forever—such a long time. I really… can’t remember how long ago, I last enjoyed a picnic,” she wondered aloud, “Was the last one not when Wes took me?”
          It seemed like she couldn't remember so well, not even when last she swam in a pool last. She flips around again, walking to the closet, opens the door and sticks her entire head inside. She looks, but sees everything inside, at a glance seems so similar...
          Wes can only keep watching her.
          At the moment, she doesn't feel so comfortable in her own skin anymore.
          “You must go, so I can get myself ready. We don’t want my mom and dad getting the wrong idea, now do we? That will surely cause, us not see much of each other, and they’d not allow you to come visit me anymore. You've not been here in a while. I’d hate for something like that to keep us apart… although we've done it before, I cannot just go blabbing it out at them, can I? I’ll call you when I’m finished.”
          Wes shakes his head, seeming confused and heads toward the door.
          Teresa pauses and looks at the clock. Shockingly, she sees, half the day has passed.
          “Is that the time, I didn't know it’s lunch already? Wes, we have to make sure we take an umbrella with us, the clouds coming in, looks ominous. If not, I’m going to burn badly... whether those clouds bring rain, I don’t want to be soaked either,” she said, looking out through the window at the white clouds, rolling in on them.
          ‘We can do it, but just wait with your plans, we need to talk. There’s something very important, we've got to talk about!’
          With this unknown shock pulsing through her, Teresa stumbles past Wes and drops onto her bed. He wasn't quick enough to catch her—she wasn't upset with him, she couldn't hardly even catch herself... Fortunately, her white bed; could do it.
          “I feel drunk; everything is turning so fast, what is going on? I know something’s wrong, but what is it? Why can’t I stop all this spinning? Why do I get tired so quickly? Why is my room turning so often?” Teresa screamed in pain.
          The bed, on which she lies, slowly drops away into the white and then she finds herself on the pillowed floor again. She’s still on her back and just stares at the white ceiling. Before she could understand what’s happening, the closet disappears along with her table, with all her letters from Wes.
          It’s all now moving away from her; forcing her desperately reaching out to save the letters, but it doesn't work—the table is moving too fast for her.
          ‘What can I do to help? Why don’t you answer me? What’s wrong, are you hurt? What is it?’ Wes asks while sounding terrified.
          “Help me Wes, I’m going away and don’t understand how! I’m really scared and everything around me is becoming darker! The room just keeps on turning, and I’m trying my hardest to stop it! It just doesn't work! I’m struggling to get off the bed and my legs aren't working either! I’m feeling nauseous, but how? I've not eaten today, how is it possible! My headache also doesn't want to go away and it causes my nose to bleed!” Teresa shouted, her intense anxiety just keeps on growing
          Tears roll down Wes’s cheeks and he crouches by her side. Her head and legs start jerking, there doesn't seem to be any rest for her.
          ‘Teresa—Teresa you must fight against it! That’s all you need to do. I am here for you and I will help as far as I can, but then you also need to help. I can’t do everything alone! I’ll stay here as long as you need me...’ Wes tries once more, passionately helping the best he could.
            
                                                  ~~***~~

          THE MAN in a white coat and two others, peer through the small window at the young woman in the white pillowed room.
          “Doctor, how long do you think, will it take before Teresa can leave here?” her soul-wrenched mother want to know.
          “It will all depend on her... What’s currently going on with her. No one will probably ever know. This is the best place I can treat your daughter, overcoming the accident… Dealing with the young man’s death. Accepting it and processing what happened,” he soothed with great sympathy.
          “Doctor?” Teresa’s father asks, “I know you have more than one patient, who you've treated here, but she’s our only child. Wes’s death—lost us one child already, he was part of the family—we really don’t want to lose Teresa too. You have to help us, you have to help her, please!”
          The Doctor looked at both parents, then tears welled in his eyes.
          “If you think I have a tough job helping her. I can only guess at how you must feel? But it doesn't even come close to what she’s got to deal with, endure and handle. She’s been here barely a week and it will solely depend on her, as to how long we’re going to struggle, reaching through to her. Please, just keep holding on—for her sake,” he said.
          They remained silent as tears drenched their cheeks.
          “What we do know is he died in her arms and her blue dress became drenched in blood and tears.” he stared at them, seeing their pain; “I believe she’s re-living in the time when Wes was still alive. If she moves on, she’ll have to accept his death,” he tried to explain, “She’s alone in the room and in a straight-jacket, because she tried hurting herself and others. It is very hard to know… when… I’d be able to reach her.”

          AS A GROUP, they turn, and walked down the long white corridor...
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https://plus.google.com/109475291995950609361 Joshua Royer : Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio Nah fuck it, turn it off...
Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off 
Fear is your only god on the radio 
Nah fuck it, turn it off 
Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off 
Fear is your only god on the radio 
Nah fuck it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene 

Merge on tha networks, slangin' nerve gas 
Up jump tha boogie then bang, let 'em hang 
While tha paraniod try ta stuff tha void 
Let's capture this AM mayhem 
Undressed, and blessed by tha Lord 
Tha power pendulum swings by tha umbilical cord 
Shock around tha clock, from noon 'til noon 
Men grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into tha womb 
Terror's tha product ya push 
Well I'm a truth addict, oh shit I gotta headrush 
Sheep tremble an here come tha votes 
Thrown from tha throat, new cages an scapegoats 
Undressed and blessed by tha Lord 
Tha same devil that ran around Managua wit a sword 
Check out tha new style that Ollie found 
I tune in wit a bullet ta shut down tha devil sound 
Shut down tha devil sound 
Tha program of Vietnow 
Shut down tha devil sound 

Turn on the radio, nah fuck it turn it off 
Fear is your only god on the radio 
Nah fuck it, turn it off 
Turn it off, turn on the radio, nah fuck it turn it off 
Fear is your only god on the radio 
Nah fuck it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene 

Flex tha cerebellum, fire, uh! 
Somebody gotta shell 'em 
These evil angels lists, hittin' tha AM playlist 
Paid ta say this 
That one inhuman, illegal, single woman 
Tha one wit out a room 
The transmissions wippin' our backs 
Yeah, comin' down like bats from Stacy Coon 
Terror's tha product ya push 
Well I'm a truth addict, oh shit I gotta headrush 
Tha sheep tremble an here come tha votes 
Thrown from tha throat, new cages and scapegoats 
One caution tha mics a detonator unwound 
Ta shut down tha devil sound 
Shut down tha devil sound 
Check tha heads bow in vietnow 
Shut down tha devil sound 

Is all tha world jails and churches? 
Is all tha world jails and churches? 
Is all tha world jails and churches? 
Is all tha world jails and churches? 
Is all tha world jails and churches? 

Radio, nah fuck it, turn it off 
Fear is your only god on tha radio 
Nah fuck it, turn it off 
Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off 
Fear is your only god on tha radio 
Nah fuck it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene 

Fear is your, fear is your, fear is your only god 
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