The Radio Still Sucks

I’m really fuckin’ sick
Of Beck and 311
And Marilyn Manson
I wish someone would break his fucking neck

And what about Bush
And lame-ass Oasis
And talk about pretentious
Why don’t they just blow England off the map?

Every now and then
I turn it on again
But it’s plain to see that the radio still sucks
Every now and then

I turn it on again
But it’s plain to see that the radio still sucks