Back when I was young I heard a song It told me to have fun But I couldn't do that, I never could do that easy I always freeze So I want to drift the bathroom wet for me, oh poor me Now when we drive through the radio hive We turn each other up The message has changed from this band who's insane But I keep my fingers crossed We'll be as good as gold We will get up for our world Cause all you know is wrong, it's the radio I wanted, it's all I know It's gone being up so long And all you know is wrong, it's the radio I wanted, it's all I know I want to write the anti-hymn, something grim yeah Such a disgustingly evil song (it makes the devil sing along) Everyone says I've got to be something good, something better Everyone says my head is stuck in the mud But I don't care, I don't care, I don't care Slip me something, bring back my burning All you know is wrong Leave the road, we pull off, we hammer on Hammer on We go to fend with nails that swept right to us Hammer on, we know not chance turn profits back to dust Hammer on, you best believe throw me up miss us all the time Hammer on, you best believe it's only love that we need We'll be as good as gold We will get up, our world Cause all you know is wrong It's the radio I wanted, it's all I know All I know