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