Don't touch the dial, there's on the radio We're on a way below And one day this gonna get through to you We sent it out in 92, yeah, it's overdue
Can you feel it you turn it up? Hey not a thing corrupt Crank it up, we're it all we've got We're blowing speakers and we won't
We won't stop, yeah, we're still it down Down, yeah, we're still holding it Down, yeah, still holding it down Down, we it
with the kids while the airwaves cover it up But the keeps us in touch One day this noise is gonna right through the rhythm of rebellion that were sending to you
And I feel it and we'll it out, hey Transmitting no of doubt It's not a test, tuned in to you Blowing speakers with our feedback, yes, true
We won't stop, yeah, we're still holding it Down, yeah, still holding it down Down, yeah, still holding it down Down, we hold it
We won't stop, yeah, we're still holding it Down, yeah, we're holding it down Down, yeah, we're still holding it Down, we it down
Down as we spin this stupid world And we surround things that we despise Empty thoughts for shallow
That amongst these broken dreams With sounds and silent screams fall upon the deafest ears And upon our darkest fears
Of lives seem so meaningless Above our means and in No one hears the sounds we've We can't touch radio waves The radio waves, the radio
No one the sounds we've made We're chasing radio waves