Angry Salad Empty Radio Lyrics

Empty Radio Lyrics

the song plays on my empty radio

 

 i remember, kneeling before, the parts on the floor

 of the radio i took apart to find elvis

 but he'd left this building

 and i can't deny, since then i've wondered why

 the songs they play and the songs i hear

 do they ring true in my ears?

 

 you can't pull this wool any tighter over our eyes

 and i wanted so, and i wanted oh so badly

 i want to go where i don't know

 why songs play on my empty radio

 

 and the radio's turning me off, damn the radio

 and i say damn the radio, full speed ahead

 

 and my father'd drive, i'd take the shotgun side

 with the window down and the signal clear

 in hopes i'd hear the cheap trick record

 over and over and over again

 till i could believe

 

 and i wanted so, and i wanted oh so badly

 who's got the answers cuz i've got some questions

 when they hit the stage, do they feign the rage

 that plays so well on empty radio?

 

 everything it gets destroyed (where i don't know)

 everything it gets destroyed (why songs play on my empty radio)

 everything is empty radio

 

 and the radio's turning me off, i know that i

 the only thing that i think that i believe, is we've been had, we've been
had

 

 every grade level sings his song, but no one stays on top that long

 you couldn't shoulder what he knew was the weight

 

 and the radio's turning me off, i know that i

 i find it hard to believe, but if if if if if if if i believe

 that we've been had, we've been had

 and the radio, radio, radio, radio, radio, radio, radio