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{Title}, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo? The way you move ain't fair, you know!
The king is gone, but he's not forgotten. This is the story of Johnny Rotten .
Thought she'd get a hand on a member of Duran Duran .
My heart is like an open highway. Like Frankie said, I did it my way.
And that's not a stab at Michael , that's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho.
I asked Bobby Dylan , I asked The Beatles , I asked Timothy Leary, but he couldn't help me either.
Cobain can you hear the spheres singing songs off station to station.
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio and the Jay Z song was on.
Jackie Wilson-Shangri-Las-Young Rascals they were Rockin'.
She's a good girl, crazy 'bout Elvis , loves horses and her boyfriend too.
And my brother's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones .
I'd rather be at home with Ray , I ain't got seventy days.
Frank Zappa and the Mothers were at the best place around.
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember a Southern man don't need him around anyhow.
Fashion shoots with Beck and Hanson , Courtney Love , and Marilyn Manson .
Up all night with Freddie King , I got to tell you, poker's his thing.
Buddy Holly , 'Ben Hur', space monkey, Mafia, Hula hoops, Castro, Edsel is a no-go.
You take the grey skies out of my way. You make the sun shine brighter than Doris Day .
And Reverend Green be glad to see you when you haven't got a prayer.
Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci and lots of wavy hair like Liberace .
Now the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger, but we kick em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger .
When I woke up, Mom and Dad are rolling on the couch, rolling numbers, rock and rolling, got my Kiss records out.
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely. Hey, that's me, and I want you only.
The other night I dreamt of knives, continental drift divide, mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein .
Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn. A dinosaur Victrola listening to Buck Owens .
I'm, young H.O. rap's Grateful Dead . Back to take over the globe, now break bread.
Listen, honey, just like Ronnie sang be my little baby, oh, ho, oh.
She says Dad's the one I love the most, but Stipe's not far behind.
That's 'Retha Franklin she don't remember the Queen of Soul.
Hot like wasabi when I busts rhymes, big like LeAnn Rimes because I'm all about value.
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