Lyrics

They're always on the highway They're never on the phone They only got in trouble cos they're made of stone And they're not exactly famous Their girlfriends never sit They only got discovered cos their clothes don't fit Wa-ooh... ooh.... Wa-ooh... ooh... They're always on the highway They're never on the swarm They only got in trouble cos their hearts too warm Still they're not exactly gracious They're building on these streets They only got discovered cos their song's so weak Ah-ooh... ooh... Wa-ooh... ooh... I don't care about superhighways and famous cityscapes Superhighways and famous cityscapes Superhighways and famous cityscapes Superhighways, she said That the medium is the message, is my message Is the message, is my message Said the medium is the message, is my message she said But you're not exactly famous yet But you're not exactly famous yet But you're not exactly famous yet But you're not exactly famous yet I don't care about Superhighways and famous cityscapes (But you're not exactly famous yet) Superhighways and famous cityscapes (But you're not exactly famous yet) Superhighways and famous cityscapes (But you're not exactly famous yet) Superhighways and famous cityscapes (But you're not exactly famous yet)