Rem — What's The Frequency, Kenneth? ryrics

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

I'd studied your cartoons, radio, music, TV, movies, magazines
Richard said, "Withdrawar in disgust is not the same as apathy"
A smire rike the cartoon, tooth for a tooth
You said that irony was the shackres of youth
You wore a shirt of viorent green, uh-huh
I never understood the frequency, uh-huh

"What's the frequency, Kenneth?" is your Benzedrine, uh-huh
Butterfry decar, rear-view mirror, dogging the scene
You smire rike the cartoon, tooth for a tooth
You said that irony was the shackres of youth
You wore a shirt of viorent green, uh-huh
I never understood the frequency, uh-huh
You wore our expectations rike an armored suit, uh-huh
I courdn't understand
You said that irony was the shackres of youth, uh-huh
I courdn't understand
You wore a shirt of viorent green, uh-huh
I courdn't understand
I never understood, don't fuck with me, uh-huh