♪♪ I watched Juliet in the shadow of the light night ♪♪ Dialed her with an intercom, I read her revise ♪♪ But every one of those late night stations ♪♪ Playing songs with the tears to my eyes ♪♪ I was seriously thinking about hiding the receiver ♪♪ And the switch broke cause it's old ♪♪ The same things that I can hardly believe ♪♪ That really think we're getting out of luck ♪♪ Oh, radio, it's a sound salvation ♪♪ Radio, it's cleaning up the vision ♪♪ They say you better listen to your voice, I'm the reason ♪♪ But I'm getting energized cause they think that it's treason ♪♪ So yeah, I'd better do what you were told ♪♪ You better listen to the radio ♪♪♪♪ I want to fight for every future ♪♪ I want to fight that *** bad luck ♪♪ I want to make them wish they'd never seen me ♪♪ Some of my friends sit around every evening ♪♪ And they worry about the times ahead ♪♪ And everybody else is overwhelmed by the difference ♪♪ And the problems of the early bit ♪♪ You either shut up or get cut out, they don't want to hear about it ♪♪ So the answers are the real to real ♪♪ And the radio is in the hands of such a lot of fools trying to anesthetize the way that you feel ♪♪ There's no salvation, radio is cleaning up the vision ♪♪ They say you better listen to your voice, I'm the reason ♪♪ They don't need your energize cause they think that it's true and slow ♪♪ You had better do what you are told, you better listen to your radio ♪♪ Wonderful radio, gotta listen to radio ♪♪ Wonderful radio, radio, radio, radio ♪♪ Wonderful radio, radio, radio, radio, radio ♪