True Believer Radio Songtext
von The Bouncing Souls

It was after midnight
When the truck drivers called to hear their songs
It was my broadcast to the lonely
Transmitting ′til the early dawn
I'm thinking about those days long ago
Looking down from this mountain
It′s funny how I found myself back then
While I was busy trying to be someone else

True believer radio
True believer radio


All I had was my stack of songs
And my own rules to play by
Now I'm here with my painted rose
And all I learned talking through that microphone

True believer radio
True believer radio

I traveled through the airwaves
Bouncing with the sounds of all my heroes
Creating the soundtrack of myself
Through a maze of ones and zeroes

It was my true believer radio
True believer radio
It was my true believer radio
True believer radio