Just Like You - SMD

Disc jockeys make no sounds

Disc jockeys…

Disc jockeys make no sounds

Disc jockeys…

Disc jockeys make no sounds

Disc jockeys…

In its small red toolbox

Pirate station becomes a condition of all possible sounds

So that everything is a song

And there is no commercial interruption

And no fund raising drives

Disc jockeys…

And all the disc jockeys gather around

And speak of their uncertainty about the pirate station

If this is true, I thought then, what will I think

Will I stay but rather I would get away

I’m scared that I won’t find a thing

And afraid that I’ll turn out to be alone, but I…

I have to learn, have to try, have to trust I have to cry

Have to see, have to know that I can be myself

And if I could I would stay

They’re not, not in my way, yeah

I’ll stare, in the distance

I’ll grow up to be just like you

Yeah

Yeah

And if I could I would stay

They’re not, not in my way, yeah

I’ll stare, in the distance

I’ll grow up to be just like you

Yeah

Disc jockeys…