When the world starts to get you down
and nothing seems to go your way
and the noise of the maddening crowd
makes you feel like you're going to go insane.
There's a glow of a distant light
calling you to come outside
to feel the wind on your face and your skin
and it's here I begin my story.
Turn up the radio,
turn up the radio.
Don't ask me where I wanna go,
we gotta turn up the radio.
It was time that I opened my eyes,
I'm leaving the past behind.
Nothing's ever what it seems,
including this time and this crazy scene.
I'm stuck like a moth to a flame,
I'm so tired of playing this game,
I don't know how I got to this state.
Let me out of my cage cause I'm dying
Turn up the radio,
turn up the radio.
Don't ask me where I wanna go,
we gotta turn up the radio.
Turn up the radio,
turn up the radio.
Don't ask me where I wanna go,
we gotta turn up the radio.
I just wanna get in my car,
I wanna go fast and I gotta go far.
Don't ask me to explain how I feel
'cause I don't want to say where I'm going.
Turn down the noise and turn up the volume,
don't have a choice cause the temperature's pounding.
Leaving this place is the last thing I do
that I want to escape with a person just like you.
I'm so sick and tired of playing this game,
we gotta have fun it it's all that we do.
Gotta shake up the system and break all the rules,
gotta turn up the radio until the speakers blow.
Turn up the radio,
turn up the radio.
Don't ask me where I wanna go,
we gotta turn up the radio.
Turn up the radio,
turn up the radio.
There's somethings you don't need to know,
just let me turn up the radio.
Turn up the radio...
Just let me turn up the radio...
Just let me turn up the radio...
compositores: MADONNA LOUISE CICCONE, MICHAEL ANDRE TORDJMAN, MARTIN LAURENT PICANDET, JADE RAYANN WILLIAMS
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