Hey you, hey you devils little sister
Listening to your twisted transistor
Hold it between your legs turn it up, turn it up
The wind [bad word] through can't get enough 

lone-ly life where no one understands you 
But don't give up because the music do
Music do! (x6) 

Because the music do
And it is raging inside you, forever preaching 
 [bad word] you too
your scream's a whisper
Hang on you twisted transistor 

Hey you, hey you finally you get it 
The world ain't fair, eat you if you let it
And as your tears fall on your breast, your dress 
 [bad word] through you're in a mess 

lone-ly life where no one understands you 
But don't give up because the music do
Music do! (x6) 

Because the music do
And it is raging inside you, forever preaching 
 [bad word] you too
your scream's a whisper
Hang on you twisted transistor 

Music do! (x4) 

Hey you, hey you this won't hurt a bit (THIS WON'T HURT BIT!
THIS WON'T HURT!)
Says who says who? anesthetize this [bad word] (ANESTHETIZE THIS [bad word] #33;
ANESTHETIZE!)
Just let me be between you and me don't fit

Music do and it is reaching
Inside you, forever preaching 
 [bad word] you too
your scream's a whisper
Hang on you twisted transistor