Gimme a new single, make me a new baby Gonna eat all the candy while you straddle and lay me Gonna to know all the words before you come on top And I sing them back at you while you try to nap While the world rides on, we're so happy to be listening to our radio Our savior, oh While the world melts on down we're so happy to be listening to our radio Now break it on down slow Slave to the radio, slave to the radio Slave to the radio, 3.30 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio Slave to the radio, 3.30 Now don't you look good sucking American dick? You're so surprised they like you, you're so cute and so quick Singin' I've got the moves of a TV queen, folk girl hero in a magazine Faking the truth in a new pop song, don't you wanna sing along? Slave to the radio, slave to the radio Slave to the radio, 3.30 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio Slave to the radio, 3.30 Highway blues and gasoline fumes It's all I seem to make while I'm playin' my tunes I know the rules, I ask for it too But I just keep on yelling, keep on running, never stopping Do you got the moves? To make it stick, yeah, to get the clicks, yeah? Technicolor our every move Can you keep them coming? Like a machine, yeah, the old Blue Jean, yeah What can we do to get you on the news? Slave to the radio, slave to the radio Slave to the radio, 3.30 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio Slave to the radio, 3.30 Slave to the radio, wait till they forget you though Slave to the radio, 3.30 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio Slave to the radio, 3.30