Gotta kill radio
It ain't got no soul
And these goddamn motherfuckers
Wanna kill rock and roll
Ever wonder who we should blame
For making it sound so bad?
Fat men with ponytails who all look like your dad

Don't know what I'm lookin for
But this is like a lie
Well all I gotta say is thanks, and goodbye

Gotta kill radio
Gotta take control
'Cause those goddamn motherfuckers
Wanna kill rock and roll
Get off the air
You fuckin square
You don't impress me
I hear a lot of talkin, but none of it speaks to me

Gotta kill radio
Wish me all the best
P.O.D, S.O.A.D, it all S-U-C-K-S
They dropped the ball, they rot the mic
They missed the boat
They take a bad idea and cramp it down your throat

Don't know what I'm lookin for
But this is like a lie
Well all I gotta say is thanks, and goodbye

Gotta kill radio
Gotta take control
'Cause those goddamn motherfuckers
Wanna kill rock and roll
Get off the air
You fuckin square
You don't impress me
I hear a lot of talkin, but none of it speaks to me