Dead Radio Songtext
von Rowland S. Howard

You′re bad for me like cigarettes
But I haven't sucked enough of you yet
Nothing is sacred and nothing is true
I′m no-one that's nowhere when I'm here with you

I′ve lost the power I had to distinguish
Between what to ignite and what to extinguish


I blew in last night, I′m the host from the coast
When the lighting is bad, I'm the man with the most
And you left me to choke on a heart up in smoke
Smiling through your tears and your tetracycline overdose

You′re good for me like Coca-Cola
I don't get any younger, you don′t get any older
Everything's sacred and everything′s true
And all this is possible when I'm here with you

I've got a lot to say, but I keep my own counsel
I′d like to spit it out, but I won′t speak with my mouth full


I blew in last night, I'm the host from the coast
When the lighting is bad, I′m the man with the most
And you left me to choke on a heart up in smoke
Smiling through your tears and your tetracycline overdose