Blowin' up the Radio - Racer X, Paul Gilbert

I recall when the hard stuff ruled the air

Off on a tear it seemed

To be everywhere

Now it’s all the same

With just another name

I’ll be the one they blame for

Blowin' up the radio

No matter where the dial is it’s on every wave

Makes you it’s slave you see

You can’t get away

To me they are a joke

Their garbage makes me choke

Up in a puff of smoke

Blowin' up the radio

Hang tough I won’t give up I got a plan

Across the land you’ll be Breakin' away

Then they all will see

How it’s supposed to be

I’ll set you all free

By blowin' up the radio

Got my explosives wired

They got my engines fired

I’m blowin' up the radio