Lletres: Alice Cooper. Raise Your Fist And Yell. Give The Radio Back.

Hey teacher, what are you trying to do?
I'm getting tired of livin' in this zoo
You slap my face and you knock me down
You beat my head right in to the ground

I've never felt this way before
I can't take it no more

So give the radio
Give the radio back
Give the radio back to the maniacs
To the maniacs

Well, there's a party going on outside
All my friends got ya terrified
Don't call no cops call the state police
Don't break up this blown out symphony

You think I'm wasting all my precious time
You say my music oughta be a crime

Well, give the radio
Give the radio back
Yeah, give the radio back to the maniacs
To the maniacs

I never ever felt this way before
Ain't gonna take it no more

Yeah, give the radio
Give the radio back
Give the radio back to the maniacs
To the maniacs

Yeah, give the radio to the maniacs
Give the radio to the maniacs
Give it, give it, give it, give the radio to the maniacs
The little maniacs