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black vinyl man black plasticised imagination
more fodder for the new generation
i got a question to send you to the nearest
why can't you let us do it like JONI it
there you go again, giving it your very
trying so to make it sound like all thee rest
and as your factory sanctifies your soul
you gave us T.V. dinners, now it's T.V. rock 'n'

we're p
growing up
to musicola

i got inclinations to announce
but no way, if it doesn't with your accounts
i got some ideology for you
i it's gotta correspond with the corporation view

growing up
we're p
to musicola

you can it in the streets
you can it in the elevators
you can find it where the ladies wash their
it emanates from on the wall and it'll
soon be in disposable tin cans

my soul shows art to me, but dollars my radio
wall street lunches showing us the way to go
why tolerate this polity?
there isn't any other way, isn't any other way, more's the pity

we're up
growing up
to radio