Radio Hell Songtext
von Gob

Holy mother come and rip out my heart
I deserve it I′ve been right from the start
Sentimental get rid of my eyes
And the picture bloody every night

1:
And I won't stop bleeding until
My blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won′t sell speed coz I can
Spit some suffer from stereo
I'm sick of it when I'm hearing it

Anybody with anything to say
Hands of protocol stuck in their way
So I said from ourselves
Until we′ll sick in the head
We′ll rip the radio hell
I believe it we're sober


2:
And I won′t stop bleeding until
My blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
Spit some suffer from stereo
And I won′t stop bleeding until
My blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
Spit some suffer from stereo
I′m sick of it when I'm hearing it

Guitar Solo

3:
And I won't stop bleeding until
My blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won′t sell speed coz I can
Spit some suffer from stereo
And I won′t stop bleeding until
My blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
Spit some suffer from stereo
And I won′t stop bleeding until
My blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
Spit some suffer from stereo
I′m sick of it when I'm hearing it