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the song plays on my empty radio
i remember, kneeling before, the parts on the floor of the radio i took apart to find elvis but he`d left this building and i can`t deny, since then i`ve wondered why the songs they play and the songs i hear do they ring true in my ears?
you can`t pull this wool any tighter over our eyes and i wanted so, and i wanted oh so badly i want to go where i don`t know why songs play on my empty radio
and the radio`s turning me off, damn the radio and i say damn the radio, full speed ahead
and my father`d drive, i`d take the shotgun side with the window down and the signal clear in hopes i`d hear the cheap trick record over and over and over again till i could believe
and i wanted so, and i wanted oh so badly who`s got the answers cuz i`ve got some questions when they hit the stage, do they feign the rage that plays so well on empty radio?
everything it gets destroyed (where i don`t know) everything it gets destroyed (why songs play on my empty radio) everything is empty radio
and the radio`s turning me off, i know that i the only thing that i think that i believe, is we`ve been had, we`ve been had
every grade level sings his song, but no one stays on top that long you couldn`t shoulder what he knew was the weight
and the radio`s turning me off, i know that i i find it hard to believe, but if if if if if if if i believe that we`ve been had, we`ve been had and the radio, radio, radio, radio, radio, radio, radio
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