Speakers in my ears - viewers in my hands So I can watch and hear my favourite bands And when you talk to me - you're in my face And when you smile at me - I'm out in space
Every year a new sensation Every year a new creation My brain is ready for a transplantation Are you ready for a transplantation?
An i-pod in my head - is what I need To tune out all the crap - and all the greed I want an ipod - in my head I want it now - before I'm dead
Every year a new sensation Every year a new creation My brain is ready Ready for a transplantation Are you ready for a transplantation
Choir: ja ja...ja ja...
I want an ipod - in my head I want it now - before I'm dead So I can choose the music when they bury me And watch the people all console my family And listen to the sermon when the preacher tries To make my life important to the ones alive...
I want an i-pod in my head I want it now - before I'm dead I want some speakers - in my eye - before I die I want those pictures in my mind - before I'm blind I want the music in my soul - before I'm oldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
