I want to smash my radio
But the songs are too great
My head is getting filled
With every note that I hate
Radioactive madness
Radioactive death
Radioactive madness
Radioactive breath
Tune in, tune out, I can’t stop
I’ll kill myself to the bebop pop
Dancing, moshing, do a twist
Screaming louder, bang my fist
Radioactive madness
Radioactive death
Radioactive madness
Radioactive breathLethal volume all the time
Like a young girl in her prime
The songs are always in my head
No longer want to be fed