Lyrics
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
He's chosen my attic
I feel it in the static
He lives in my basement
And I can hardly face it
My performance is easy
I am the god of romance
And in my confusion
I have the right to reign
He's stolen my Oscar's
He trades all my jokes
He makes all my engines
Go wo-ho-ho-ho
He puts an e in the arsenal
A comb in my 'fro
Divine retribution
And away we go
Something's happening and I can feel it
Moving out of time you won't hear it
Falling in the way you fear it
Jumping, thumping, shout at something
Jumping, thumping, shout at something
Listen to the radio
And you will hear the songs you know
Make it effervescent here
And you may have a job my dear, my dear
I'm searching for something
Beyond my understanding
Looking for meaning
When nothing is demanding
There are no surprises
When nothing is expected
If you offer nothing
Everyone accepts
He stole up my Oscar's
He trades up my jokes
He makes all my engines
Go wo-ho-ho-ho
He puts a e in the arsenal
A comb in my 'fro
Divine retribution
And away we go
Something's happening and I can feel it
Moving on a time you will hear it
Falling in the way you fear it
Jumping, thumping, shout at something
Jumping, thumping, shout at something
Listen to the radio
And you will hear the songs you know
Make it effervescent to hear
And you may have a job my dear, my dear
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
Radio-o
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
Radio-o
Something's happening and I can feel it
Moving on a time you won't hear it
Falling in the way you fear it
Jumping, thumping, shout at something
Jumping, thumping, shout at something
Something's happening and I can feel it
Moving on a time you won't hear it
Falling in the way you fear it
Jumping, thumping, shout at something
Listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
Credits
Vocals
Robbie Williams
Written By
Robbie Williams, Stephen Duffy
Band
Claire Worrall (Strings)
Gavyn Wright (Strings)
Nick Littlemore (Programming)
Robbie Williams (Synthesizer)
Stephen Duffy (Drums, Synthesizer, Guitar)
