What’s The Frequency, Kenneth?

Accordi What’s The Frequency, Kenneth?

Intro:  
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"What's the frequency, Kenneth?" is your
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Benzedrine, uh-huh
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 I was brain-dead, locked out, numb
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  not up to speed
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 I thought I'd pegged you an idiot's dream
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 Tunnel vision from the outsider's screen
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 I never understood the frequency
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uh-huh
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 You wore our expectations like an armored suit
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uh-huh

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 I'd studied your cartoons, radio, music, tv
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  movies, magazines
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 Richard said, "Withdrawal in disgust is not
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  the same as apathy"
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A smile like the cartoon, tooth for a tooth
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 You said that irony was the shackles of youth
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 You wore a shirt of violent green
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uh-huh
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 I never understood the frequency
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uh-huh

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"What's the frequency, Kenneth?" is your
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Benzedrine, uh-huh
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 Butterfly decal, rearview mirror
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dogging the scene
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You smile like the cartoon, tooth for a tooth
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 You said that irony was the shackles of youth
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 You wore a shirt of violent green
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uh-huh
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 I never understood the frequency
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uh-huh
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 You wore our expectations like
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an armored suit, uh-huh
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 I couldn't understand
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 You said that irony was the shackles
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of youth, uh-huh
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 I couldn't understand
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 You wore a shirt of violent green
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uh-huh
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 I couldn't understand
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 I never understood, don't fuck with me
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  uh-huh

## Credits

Autori: BERRY WILLIAM THOMAS, BUCK PETER LAWRENCE, MILLS MICHAEL EDWARD, STIPE JOHN MICHAEL Copyright: © NIGHT GARDEN MUSIC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBLISHING RICORDI S.R.L.