Lyrics

Billboard doesn't know rock-n-roll gold! It's like audio and murder Blood spills from your record player And you begin to cover your ears Audio and murder…blood spills from your record player And you regret turning on your radio Turn the dial left, turn the dial right Riding in my car in the middle of the night Turn the dial left, turn the dial right Stuck in the chest with a rock-n-roll knife Audio and murder from your record player And you begin to cover your ears Audio and murder from your record player And you regret turning on your radio It's like audio and murder, baby! C'mon!