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Tv on the Radio (often abbreviated to TVOTR) is a New York City indie rock band formed in 2001 whose music spans genres as diverse as free jazz, a cappella/doo-wop, soul, shoegaze, trip-hop and electro. The group has released several EPs including their debut Young Liars (2003), and two acclaimed albums, 2004's Desperate Youth, Blood Thirsty Babes and their most recent, Return to Cookie Mountain (2006), which received wider notice and appeared near the top of several end-of-year lists. Rolling Stone magazine voted it the fourth best album of the year, and Spin voted the band as 2006 Artist of the Year. Wikipedia |
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Say say my playmate
wont you lay hands on me
mirror my malady
transfer my tragedy | | Got a curse i cannot lift
shines when the sunset shifts
when the moon is round and full
gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish | | My mind's aflame | | We could jet in a stolen car
but i bet we wouldnt get too far
before the transformation takes
and bloodlust tanks and
crave gets slaked | My mind has changed
my bodys frame but god i like it
my hearts aflame
my bodys strained but god i like it | | My mind has changed
my bodys frame but god i like it
my hearts aflame
my bodys strained but god i like it | Charge me your day rate
ill turn you out in kind
when the moon is round and full
gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your
mongrel mind
baby doll i recognize
you're a hideous thing inside
if ever there were a lucky kind it's
you you you you | | I know its strange another way to get to know you
you'll never know unless we go so let me show you
i know its strange another way to get to know you
we've got till noon here comes the moon
so let it show you
show you now | Dream me oh dreamer
down to the floor
open my hands and let them
weave onto yours | | Feel me, completer
down to my core
open my heart and let it
bleed onto yours | Feeding on fever
down all fours
show you what all that
howl is for | | Hey hey my playmate
let me lay waste to thee
burned down their hanging trees
it's hot here hot here hot here hot here | Got a curse we cannot lift
shines when the sunshine shifts
there's a cure comes with a kiss
the bite that binds the gift that gives | | now that we got gone for good
writhing under your riding hood
tell your gra'ma and your mama too
it's true
we're howling forever |
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