R.E.M.What's the Frequency, Kenneth? |
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'What's the frequency, kenneth?' is your benzedrine, uh-huh.
I was braindead, locked out, numb, not up to speed.
I thought I'd pegged you, an idiot's dream
Tunnelvision from the outsider's screen.
I never understood the frequency, uh-huh.
You wore our expectations like an armored suit, uh-huh.
I'd studied your cartoons, radio, music, tv, movies, magazines.
Richard said, 'withdrawal in disgust is not the same as apathy.'
A smile like the cartoon, tooth for a tooth
You said that irony was the shackles of youth.
You wore a shirt of violent green, uh-huh.
I never understood the frequency, uh-huh.
'What's the frequency, kenneth?' is your benzedrine, uh-huh.
Butterfly decal, rearview mirror, dogging the scene.
You smile like the cartoon, tooth for a tooth
You said that irony was the shackles of youth.
You wore a shirt of violent green, uh-huh.
I never understood the frequency, uh-huh.
You wore our expectations like an armored suit, uh-huh.
I couldn't understand.
You said that irony was the shackles of youth, uh-huh.
I couldn't understand.
You wore a shirt of violent green, uh-huh.
I couldn't understand.
I never understood don't fuck with me, uh-huh.