1990

Well I heard the bee
That hummed of the USA
And I heard the bee
That hummed of the UK
The brand new school
Keep you reading any way you want
You don’t even make sense
Be a millionaire
Be assured that you’ve won, uh, oh
Turn up down everything, oh, oh, oh, oh
Hurts on the radio
Well I heard the bee
That hummed of the USA
And I heard about the bee enough
And then I heard about the pain
Oh, boy, you better wake up soon
You better wake up now
This song is a better one
This song is a meaningful
Meaningful shalala, oh, hu
Turn up down everything, oh, oh, oh, oh
Hurts on the radio, oh, oh
Turn up down everything, you know
I ain’t been around, uh, oh, uh
Been around, yeah, uh, oh, uh
Been around, uh, oh, uh
But I give up on the lot
You get away from this town
Well, I heard that something broke that precious heart
Hey, mister now, tell me what you really know
Now that the drugs have grown so smart
Oh, the covergirl has long since fallen
From the cover of a magazine
And the other girl is talking to the ball-room
Buzzin', when the rumour’s out: heroin, oh, uh
Turn up down everything, oh, oh, oh, oh
Hurts on the radio, oh, oh
Turn up down everything, you know
I ain’t been around, uh, oh, uh
Been around, yeah, uh, oh, uh
Been around, uh, oh, uh
Gonna tell if you’re down
And I ain’t been around, no, uh, oh, uh
Been around, yeah, uh, oh, uh
Been around, uh, oh, uh
But I give up on the lot
You get away from this town
Up on the lot
You get away from this town, yeah