Thrice Lyrics
Thrice Lyrics
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Papersnow Lyrics
Pink confetti, shotgun wedding Rocket secrets someone's shredding Nineteenth floor. Laundry ticket that exploded Joust with Quaker pamphlet goaded Into
Pink confetti, shotgun wedding Rocket secrets someone's shredding Nineteenth floor. Laundry ticket that exploded Joust with Quaker pamphlet goaded Into
I was tuned into the light of the late night dial
Doing anything my radio advised
With everyone of those late night stations
playing songs bringing tears to my eyes
I was seriously thinking about hiding the reciever
When the switch broke cause it's old
Saying things that I can hardly believe
They really think we're gettin out of control
And some man live his life For profits alone That very same man He lives his life all alone And the road to life Yes it goes up and down Doesn't really
Radio is the sound salvation
Radio is cleaning up the nation
Say you better listen to the Voice of Reason
But they don't give you any choice
Cause they think that it's treason
You had better do as you were told
Better listen to the radio
I wanna bite the hand that feeds me
I wanna bite that hand so badly
I wanna make them
Helplessly Hoping Lyrics
Helplessly hoping Her harlequin hovers nearby Awaiting a word Gasping at glimpses Of gentle true spirit He runs, wishing he could fly Only to trip at the sou
wish they'd never seen meHelplessly hoping Her harlequin hovers nearby Awaiting a word Gasping at glimpses Of gentle true spirit He runs, wishing he could fly Only to trip at the sou
Some of my freinds sit around every evening
And they worry about the times ahead
Everybody else is overwhelmed by indifference
And the promise of an early bed
You either shut up or get cut out
They don't wanna hear about it
It's only inches on the reel to reel
The radio is in the hands
Of such a bunch of
I'm Gonna Fly Lyrics
All of my friends are happy to stay Here in this yard day after day But something inside me has called me away I don't understand but I know I can't stay I'm go
foolsAll of my friends are happy to stay Here in this yard day after day But something inside me has called me away I don't understand but I know I can't stay I'm go
Tryin to anesthetize they way that you feel
Radio is the sound salvation
Radio is cleaning up the nation
Say you better listen to the Voice Of Reason
But they don't give any choice
Cause they think that its treason
So you had better do as you were told
Better listen to the radio
Radio
Radio
Radio