Detox - Millencolin

She’s saying, you’re lost

She thinks its time for you to detox

Too many tunes inside your head

Why don’t you fill it up with her instead

She’s not playing, but you are

She wants romance but you want guitars

Your head was all like you prefer

But you should have lend your ears to her

You’re an addict to the audio

A chronic record lover who feeds on stereo

Just like the meat you eat,

The booze you choose,

The nicotine, the coffee

And the sugars that you need so You’re not ready for detox

Turn on the radio

It’s not healthy, you’re not fit

She says if you don’t quit then she’ll split

She needs silence and not your noise

Your habit’s nothing she enjoys

And you’re a nut for every kind of sound

A chronic vinyl player, who can’t stop spinning 'round

Just like the meat you eat,

The booze you choose,

The nicotine, the coffee

And the sugars that you need so You’re not ready for detox

Turn on the radio