Devil's Radio - George Harrison

Like vultures swooping down below on the devil’s radio

I hear it through the day, airwaves getting filled

With gossip broadcast to and fro on the devil’s radio

Oh yeah, gossip, gossip, oh yeah

He’s in the clubs and bars and never turns it down

Talking about what he don’t know on the devil’s radio

He’s in your TV set, won’t give it a rest

That soul betraying so and so, the devil’s radio

Gossip, gossip, gossip, gossip

Oh yeah, gossip, gossip, oh yeah

Gossip, oh yeah, oh yeah, gossip

It’s white and black like industrial waste

Pollution of the highest degree

You wonder why I don’t hang out much

I wonder how you can’t see

He’s in the films and songs and on all your magazines

It’s everywhere that you may go, the devil’s radio

Oh yeah, gossip, gossip, oh yeah

Runs thick and fast, no one really sees

Quite what bad it can do

As it shapes you into something cold

Like an Eskimo igloo

It’s all across our lives like a weed it’s spread

Until nothing else has space to grow, the devil’s radio

Can creep up in the dark, make us hide behind shades

And buzzing like a dynamo, the devil’s radio

Gossip, oh yeah, gossip, oh yeah, gossip

Gossip, gossip, gossip, oh yeah, gossip

I heard you on Satan’s wireless, gossip, oh yeah

You know the devil’s radio, child, gossip

Gossip, gossip, gossip