Lyrics:
Hole in the Sky
Verse 1.
The radio just told me
Of a war going by
c mother told me
Her child won't cry
I sat & listened
What else
Under the radioactive rain
Be aware you're gonna lose your hair
I'm so-so stinky like the air
Swallow the radio-shower, it's fair
When the poet is
a long time ago but still loves growing
The song that's playing on the radio, you know
"I couldn't seem to take my eyes of you"
That's the way, the way it
Good Girls Don't Like the Knack does
On Your Radio by Joe Jackson
You Thrill Me, And So It Goes
by the Undertones and Nick Lowe
Just come over we'll
Like a dream
Like Elvis and the Beatles
A three minute song is all he wrote
He only did it for a joke
They played him on the radio
From Tokyo
a chance
To work out what is wrong with me
My small town heart gets worried
When the crowd starts throwing stones
I'd love to stand and fight by your side
home,by a street phone yard
All she's got it on memories
And has letter on his hands.
It said
Mama don't care, Mama don't you cry
I'm still you
traded the sea for Virginia’s hillside
But your problems always find you no matter where you hide
Now late in the evening around sundown
I remember those
Kan se meg begynne på nytt men er langt fra no' nybegynner
Tryner på by'n men er langt fra no' bytryne
Utstyrt med flyt som gjør rappere ydmyke
is making
Its home in your radio
Bless this tiny alley
We have fallen from tall buildings
We have fallen
Bless the birth of him
The chapel he was
to boast his victory
A score or more were thwarted by the gale
CHORUS:
As evenings curtain falls upon me like a shroud
I'm thinking of their cold eternal
A PLAY BY PLAY
STALK YOU ON YOUR TINDER PAGE
MY EX IS AN ASSHOLE
HE THINKS THAT I DON'T KNOW
TRYIN NOT TO LET IT SHOW
TRAPPED AT THE WORKPLACE
PUT
societies
Hand signs and pyramids
They wanna target minorities
Black people and Mexicans
I'm blinded by the color of my bandanna
And then we wonder
Why
wack, but compared to what
The lack of making radio tracks
I come back with my faith of Jesus and wisdom of Lucifer to make things pure once more
Because
It's like The moon is shining down girl just for you and me
let's blow this town.. tailgate down park this ol' jeep by the creek
spin the radio dial
just one more than three
That's close enough for me
Must be my lucky day
A slim chance
Is still a chance
A slim chance
Is still a chance
Whoa, whoa,
Small town boy from Montana, he wore a red bandana
with a guitar always close at hand
led by his intuition, he had but one ambition
to become
got nothing
Then suddenly you're king for the day
Well history surely teaches one thing
That we don't learn from history
So look to the past never
ways off
The radio sounded like Tim McGraw
And everybody knew you by your four wheel drive
We were puttin' miles on main
Sweatin' in the heat for
Every day, the same day
It never changes
I hump the nine to five
I do what I do just to get by
I'm always fiending for a new life
Tonight's
radio waves
92.1, kiss FM, she used to blaze
In my younger days, dressing for the school days
Yo, kind of love wouldn't disrespect pappa
Hip-hop ain't
of hope for the artists
Their caves, which the trains never can reach,
So I go by foot
Rainbows in the sewer rising just like me
I'll live in the hollows
time
Well you took me for a real good ride
So drive on down the road and by the
Time that we are home
Maybe I'll begin to
Have a little fun
righteous
It did not matter that we knew not what it was
For the radio said that the lives of our wives and babies
Were under attack by vampires and aliens
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