Lyrics:
I am a Roswell fanatic
Sending out radio signals
Hoping to hear a change in the static
I used to scream
My soul was sold for me
Sitting on some
Turn off the radio
Brainwashing my baby bro
Simply for the sake of
The greatness of false gods
Trying to break even by
Betting on false odds
Snake
of the sky
Rockets lift me up, never gonna stop
We'll talk on the radio, I think that I said it all
All in the flames we roll, planets surreal we go
We're
the façade
They all programmed and brainwashed
By what society said
Fuck that! Let's choose sobriety instead
Let me clear my head 'fore I go and lose it
I
trouble trouble
Wake up on a new planet space shuttle by me
Who landed it? who commanded it?
I passed out in the atmosphere
What happened to the asteroid
Christmas, it's the time of year
When everybody has oh so much cheer
Icy outside
See my air fog
Pick a Christmas tree let's go
Matching PJ's
By the fire
cus.
Every man grows as he goes
The day by day work rate contours the lights at the shows
Me I got pockets of flows
Heat from the roads like I’m tryna
whatever the weather my promise I keep
I don't see the days pass me by
cnd I don't see the point in asking why
The only way to live is pure
The radio
j'fais pas d'économie, j'dépense à mesure genre course
Rap, bike, j'me r'pose quand j'm'essouffle
J'fais des couplets tout découpé, hors des mesures,
soul
They remind me
( they remind me)
Of that place long ago
In the corner of my room
Times have changed
With time gone by
I think of all
The friends
lungs
Just promise me
That we'll keep in touch
Even if you're all I have
That would be enough
Oh, I stepped outside last night
Just to think of all
Unidentified Flying Object
Only half of you comes into view
No street signs to spotlight, no sign of satellites,
It’s just a cresting moon,
Slung
to the radio and hear
Songs of joy Songs of peace
Singin "Merry Christmas Baby"
Together decorating a tree
Then go caroling out in the snow
Bringing joy
Gonna be a Big Time Daddio
Put me on the radio, put me on the road
Gonna drive around Ontario with an eight track stereo
In a Winnebago
Got this hot
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
torment
Makes it worth it
When I see how the story ends: I've made it
I turn the radio on to the saddest songs
The memories haunt me
The stereo
looked up at the foothills
Where I used to hide with you
You gave me anything I wanted
Now all I want's a substitute
I'm lost inside my skin
in the rain
The radio is playing
Got the latest top ten on
The kind you hear today
That you know tomorrow will be gone
I see those painted
to
distract me, while his parrot looked
over my shoulder and told him what
cards I had by using an elaborate code
involving vomiting, chirping,
Me and Billy Joe Taylor joined each other at the hip
I loved him like the brother I never had
He was my go-to-guy on 3rd and 10, made me look good
Late last night I was sitting down with my friends listening to the radio then a question was asked when a kid called in, this is how it goes if you
on this globe I go
No body can take that, think back
Linda Mae gave me the name
Now Daddy Boone's in your radio
And for those that think that I
spot loco
Stačí mi v dodávce studio, mic
Vohul to rádio, vibe, voháklej jakoby hype
Bestie vezu si fajn
Uč se vode mě jsem jak církevní stan
Jenom
of reason
It's all in the game
Please don't let me be misunderstood
If I walk on by one fine day
I say a little prayer for you
I can't stand the rain chain
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