ODE TO RADIO CULT
The first time we
saw them , we could tell they had soul
And we knew they meant it when they sang "I Love Rock and Roll"
They lit up the stage like a thousand watt candle
They were "Just What I Needed" and not "Hard To Handle"
We were hooked from the first note, didn't take long to see
Radio Cult , "You Really Got Me"
Their fans numbers growing , their gospel is spreading
Soon we'll all learn to "Whip It" and have a "White
When they "Play That Funky Music" it will drive you
Like you're headed to a "Love Shack" on a "Crazy Train"
Tight as a fist when their sound is unleashed
"Pour Some Sugar On Me" and I'll tell you 'bout each
When you see Bambi on stage , like a toy on a shelf
It may be hard , but "Keep Your Hands To Yourself"
From keyboard to cowbell, she dances and twirls
We're sure you'll agree , she's more than "Just A Girl"
Lovely and talented , sugar with rock spices
I'll never "Hate Myself For Loving You" , one of my
Ricky holds the bass line down , each beat is pure gold
His fingers should be a Guitar Magazine "Centerfold"
"One Way Or Another" he's guaranteed to please ya'
Always trying something new (how 'bout some "Anesthesia"?)
When you "Jump" in front of the stage his beats never
You'll be white as a zombie from his lethal "Thunderkiss"
Jay Jay keeps the rhythm solid as a "Brick House"
On skins he's truly "The Trooper", a man not a mouse
His beats like bullets straight into your brain
His sticks will "Rock You Like A Hurricane"
Set on his throne laden with checkerboard
Jay Jay "Hit Me With Your Best Shot" , you're the drum
Ruff shreds his axe in this theatre of pain
His "Eruption" not drowned out in the "Purple Rain"
His sound so crunchy you could almost eat it
Once his "Hella Good" jams start , you won't want him to
His riffs hum and buzz like an angry beehive
A big reason this band's "Wanted: Dead or Alive"
Jody you know "What I Like About You"
Is you take me "Home Sweet Home" , let me practice "Santaria"
Your sound like blood through the heart of the band
When the "Sandman" enters and we're off to never land
Each note like a storm hits you right in the face
Leaves you dizzy and grinning like a "Basket Case"
So that's the band , man they're always fun
They'll "Melt With You" like a "Blister In The Sun"
They play it all -metal, rock , pop
You'll "Walk This Way" , do the "Blitzkrieg Bop"
They'll "Rock and Roll All Night" , until early morn
Take you to "Paradise City", remind you "Every Rose Has
So set free the "Red Balloons" , prepare for them to rock your
Just don't forget Bambi is always a "Material Girl"
Pick up a "Mix Tape", sign up for the e-mail
Buy a t-shirt , a sticker or a thong if you're female
A talented band , with something to prove
When it's time to rock out, just "Make the First Move"