Radio Suicide - Strung Out

Two silhouettes stand tall against

a gray November sky

Utopian suburban teenage wasteland blues.

You turn to me and sigh, the boredom

Growin’in your eyes

as a voice sings songs of splendor

from the radio

I hear that voice again submerging

from the stereo

Invisible electric life flows

right through me,

Then for a moment I forget about

Just where I’m at and the world fallin'

around looses all urgency.

It’s just another transmission from

a place we all want to be.

It takes control then its spits

me back to reality.

I hear the music

then I close my eyes

It’s just another radio suicide on the airwaves.

I turned it on-invisible electric life.

Then the song comes on the radio

The signal takes control-heartbeat

starts to slow,

you hear the words reverberating

in your mind

Twisted electric waves pulse from the

stereo

as a vioce screams out loud

Everything is not alright

forget about the static pulsing

in your ear

Forget everything you see and hear

it’s just another radio suicide