Oh yeah
They've got you on the radio air
They've got you in their video chair
They want to turn you on
And sing you all night, all day
For all time gone to waste
Oh babe
They want to keep your vision impaired
They'll keep you on their medical stare
They want to take you down
For the long night, away from me
Don't I know you, someday
Oh yeah
They've got you on that tropical damn vacation
Now there's no one around now make the music stop
Oh no, no one's around
So f*ck it, call the cops
And sing you all night, all day
For all time gone to waste
Origami God - FUCK IT, CALL THE COPS Lyrics
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Oh yeah
They've got you on the radio air
They've got you in their video chair
They want to turn you on
And sing you all night, all day
For all time gone to waste
Oh babe
They want to keep your vision impaired
They'll keep you on their medical stare
They want to take you down
For the long night, away from me
Don't I know you, someday
Oh yeah
They've got you on that tropical damn vacation
Now there's no one around now make the music stop
Oh no, no one's around
So f*ck it, call the cops
And sing you all night, all day
For all time gone to waste
They've got you on the radio air
They've got you in their video chair
They want to turn you on
And sing you all night, all day
For all time gone to waste
Oh babe
They want to keep your vision impaired
They'll keep you on their medical stare
They want to take you down
For the long night, away from me
Don't I know you, someday
Oh yeah
They've got you on that tropical damn vacation
Now there's no one around now make the music stop
Oh no, no one's around
So f*ck it, call the cops
And sing you all night, all day
For all time gone to waste
Writer: AJ Estrada, Dan Bouza
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid