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on the radio
Feel there must be something wrong
Sounds so clear
Power's strong
The signal is so fleeting

Stuck is just a waiting game
So unique and yet the same

shining then

Sure this is basic shit but I hope y'all won't ever know
This song was never even intended for the radio
And I don't even have a studio with

said, some months go by still no conversation and I'm devastated
Something told me to pick up the phone, I hesitated
But time ain't waiting
Click,

Another Christmas has come
My children are so happy
They're in my home waiting by the fire
Waiting for their daddy to come home

So I left the party

appealing
They make your mind drift, far past the ceiling
In another galaxy surrounded by the Martians
Fuck around and get dangled like Brad Marchand
Kick it

and fucking leave
Blood spilled on the carpet it's like a flash for me
I see the shimmer in the knife and then I start to bleed
Blood squirting out my veins

I could write all the songs that your radio plays
Like you hear on your 'no repeat working day'
And I've been up for hours tryin' write you tunes

And if books and newspapers and the radio are efficiently controlled
The people will read and accept exactly what the few in control want them

The night will be clear and the moon will be full
I was told by the man on the old radio
Let's gather our things and head for the shore
The world out

even speak your mind
I just want to be more like my furry companion
And make my day, by just goin' for a ride
Just me and the dog
Just me and the dog

Some nights after dinner when the sun has set
You're carried away by the sound
A song on the radio from long ago
That brings something out of your

robbing me
Niggas really out here trying me
I promise you, Its god you'll see
I prayed for you before you die by me
Big homie Laughing at my dimes
Looking

at a time
Breaking all of the rules that we'd been
I began to find myself searching

Searching for shelter again and again
Against the wind
A little something

The balance is preserved by
The snails climbing the santa Monica cliffs
The luck is in walking down Western Avenue
And having the girls in a massage

for the people
The people of today

We want it on the radio
We want it on the TV
We want it in the movies
We want it now
Right now now now now

이상한데 - These days something feels a little different
속아주는 사람은 오래 못참아 - The deceiver can't hold their breath for too long
Keep pretending you would hear

solid bone
Pull over
Read by
The dome light
Shoulder
To sleep on
Til sunrise
But I listen in the whole night
Scanning for a voice I know
Rearview shows

A beautiful girl said "Tell me your story" It goes something like this'Dateline America in Eighty-two, we were starry-eyed Canadians trying to break

around
Feeling down down

I’m on a highway
Sleeping by day
Please, for Christ sake
Someone save, save me

Save, save me
Someone save, save me
Someone save

around feeling down down
I'm on a highway sleeping by day
Please for Christ sake

Someone save, save me
Save, save me
Someone save, save me
Someone save me

writing
Came from battling with free's had me traveling for fee's
We were five men Rez, Stro, me, Q, and Vice then 
Getting shows in any juke that had a mic

any
We got so much to give
I don't think y'all ready

Watch how I charter the jet for a radio run
We popping eights on the plane
Let it spray like a gun

Daddy came here on a boat
Mama came here on a plane
I got here by accident
But God doesn't make mistakes
He had something always lit up in his

nigga, I just dropped a fuckin bomb

I'm tired of these bitches always tryna think for me
If I wanna hear something stupid bitch, I'd watch Rick and Morty