Lyrics:
Stranger things they have not been seen
Than what I will relate
I was saved like it was a dream
By someone else, outside the usual state
He's
it would be over by now
But it won't stop
Thought that I would self destruct
But I'm still here
Even in my years to come
I'm still gon be
soon
And I heard the radio sneeze into the evening
And all the bat-squeak singers selling fake hope to the sleeping
I've seen the cover up
will think about is me
I'll be every song on your radio
Everything on your TV
Just wait and see
I know the real you is behind
These eyes
Every
let's go.
It's you and me and the open road.
"North to the Future" on the stereo.
Roll down the window, turn up the radio.
Out there in the distance
girl
With smilin eyes she's got a radio up loud
When I'm out on the road I gotta get back home
Well bless my soul I'm gonna lose control
It's just
I drive by your house its late / Your silhouette / In the window / I want to stand on your front lawn / With a radio / Playing our song / Like John
Once I tried to row
'Cause you know I hate to fly
so I set out from the coast
But got battered by the tide
As I glided back to shore
I raised
Leavin' some battalion, descending from Orion
Travel 'til gone, hear the bust then go
To the next level brought by bass and treble dig with your shovel
on the avenue
By Radio City with a
Transistor and a large
Sum of money to spend
You fellah, you tearin' up the street
You wear that white tuxedo
How
and a stillness hangs on her wall
Broken by the sound of the faint footfalls
As the last orderly moves slowly into the night
[Bridge]
And a song that she used
Tray flow en fuego
Its T. Lee spittin' and I'm down with the Queen
[Queen Pen]
Radio play just really advances my chances
With big time niggas
When you gonna grow up?
Momma always said
Are you gonna walk around with a silly grin
And a bubble on your head?
A spaceship landed by the mall
You're itching from the fever Forever gonna be there, you get from your receiver on your radio hoping for always tuning in the news Write a letter
on the radio, god I still hate that song
Both of us died there in that crash
But I lived to wish I had that night back
After that football didn't mean that much
on the radio
Cause we don't know how to make it go
We're only told how to burn it down
Then skip town
So don't look so damn tragic
You knew this had to pass
been
Because of the state of mind I'm in
There's a million places I swore I would be by now
Radio songs all sound the same
I almost played in
her answer MISFIT
Picked a girl up at the trainstop where I live
Took a drive along the beach by the ocean
Talk about the dreams we had while we
on the floor
There is two old timers talking politics
About the Bay Of Pigs and Alfa '66
Willie Chirino on the radio
Cheguevara is no hero
It's just another
round,
I've left in my pocket,
Of my dirty blue jeans,
I reached in just to pull it out,
Never thinkin' how it'd burn my hand,
It rolled over by
producer said to young lennon
"they can't all be ballads julian"
open up your eyes and see the beauty over there
Open up our ears and be surprised by what
the morning have to come too soon?
When you get stuck down deep in bad traffic
All your radio is picking up is cheap static
So you reach beneath your
If god was on the radio i know he'd say to thee, love is spiders on the edge, and we're hanging by a thread, connected to the other end of this twisted
wonder, wonder, wonder oooh (I wonder)
Know that I get lonely sometimes, tired of being all by myself
I just need you to be with me girl, and nobody else
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