Radio

Sometimes I wonder deep inside A restless feeling in my mind I just can't forget I've never been the sharpest tool And every motion that you do is just another glare That simply cuts me to the bone And I feel so alone I need air I need somewhere To just get naked in the sun with the radio on And get high So come on by The party is coming over The Party is coming over The party is coming over The Party is coming over You know sometimes I actually try My brain insists flesh won't comply it makes you upset An error message deep inside Cuz I'm the bee trapped in the hive best you not forget But when the honey has all gone and your love has left the song I need air I need somewhere To just get naked in the sun with the radio on and get high So come on by The party is coming over