Lyrics Blacks/Radio - The Psychedelic Furs
Sick
of
the
sex
and
the
sound
of
the
cars
And
saying
the
words
in
elleptical
barb
Dancing
can
be
such
attraction
when
everbody
is
doing
the
fraction
When
I
went
for
a
job
I
had
to
trade
in
my
hair
And
think
of
ideas
in
a
larker
knoll
chair
If
it
wasn′t
for
the
blacks
in
the
south
my
fathers
refrigerator
factory
would
close
down
Denise
is
such
a
dream,
let
her,
in
the
crutch
of
her
knee,
ler
her,
on
the
couch
of
Police,
let
her.
I
feel
just
like
money,
I
feel
just
like
money
inside
and
the
women
turn
blue
at
around
45
The
stupid
and
the
stupid
and
the
infantile,
listen
to
records
with
the
A-bomb
hairstyle,
RADIO,
you
were
at
the
Relais
in
a
shirt
and
tie
You
cut
your
hair
with
a
scissor
at
the
Hotel
Relais
Jealous
trees
call
you
Denise
even
the
trees
seem
to
whisper
Denis.
I'll
love
you
till
the
world
stops
spinning.
I′ll
love
you
till
the
world
stops
slimming.
Doing
the
radio.
People
go
to
parties
in
a
shirt
and
tie.
The
stupid
and
the
stupid
and
the
meaningless
drivel.
The
stupid
and
the
people
and
the
meaningless
lyric.
Happens
to
people
when
they
do
the
hands
and
knees.
Jealous
trees
call
you
Deni
- even
the
trees
seem
to
whisper
Deni
I'll
love
till
the
world
stops
spinning
I'll
love
till
the
world
stops
slimming
Get
a
car
and
do
the
twist
Paint
it
blue
and
do
the
dog
Twist
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