Lyrics Primitive Radio Gods

Primitive Radio Gods

Who Say

Who say, who say, who say, who say, who say

Who say, who say, who say, who say, who say

Who say, who say, who say, who say, who say

Who say, who say, who say, who say, who say

What does it matter about eating? Nothing?

Kick it, kick it

Who say, you say, you say, gonna play today

You take your things the way, your way, your way

I'm getting no reaction, that ain't no joke

I've had bad religions shoved down my throat

Rich man, poor man, fat man, thin

All you saints and junkies, just jump on in and say

Wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Here's a weapon that you never used before

There's something deep inside your one track mind

'Till it hits you like a two by four

Everything you're thinking is just sand upon the shore

Can it make you strong enough? Are you strong, strong enough?

You say, you say, you say, you say, you say

Good thing, good thing, good thing, good thing, good thing

I'm getting no reaction, that ain't no joke

I've had bad religions shoved down my throat

Rich man, poor man, fat man, thin

All you saints and junkies, just jump on in and say

Wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Is that a good thing?