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black vinyl man with black plasticised imagination
i got political inclinations to announce
my soul shows art to me, but dollars says my radio
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more fodder for the new lost generation
but no way, if it doesn't scan with your accounts
wall street liquid lunches showing us the way to go
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i got a question to send you to the nearest closet
i got some spiritual ideology for you
why tolerate this numismatical polity?
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why can't you let us do it like JONI does it
i know it's gotta correspond with the corporation view {chorus}
there isn't any other way, there isn't any other way, more's the pity {chorus}
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there you go again, giving it your very best, you’re
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trying so hard to make it sound like all the rest
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and as your factory sanctifies your wooden soul
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you gave us T.V. dinners, now it's T.V. rock 'n' roll
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we're growing up
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we're growing up
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to radio musicola
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Chorus 2:
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we're growing up
we're growing up
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to radio musicola
[middle 8 or something]
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you can find it in the streets
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you can find it in the elevators
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you can find it where the ladies wash their hands
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it emanates from little boxes on the wall and it'll
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soon be coming in disposable tin cans
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we're growing up
we're growing up
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to radio musicola