Can you hear me screaming through the static snow
I am full of secrets that nobody knows
Will you let me hold you in the dark of night?
I will let you hold me when it feels alright
Radio, Radio (Are You Getting This)
Loud and Clearly, here we are
Radio, Radio (Are You Getting This)
Loud and Clearly, here we are
Are you getting better or are you getting worse?
I am drifting deeper underneath this curse
Will you hold on harder than ever before?
I can try my hardest, I can try no more
Radio, Radio (Are You Getting This)
Loud and Clearly, here we are
Radio, Radio (Are You Getting This)
Loud and Clearly, here we are
Radio, Radio (Are You Getting This)
Loud and Clearly, here we are
Talking:
"Farewell Continental
God, I guess you can't love everything
We love to be supportive of a lot of music
And it's just not realistic that you're gonna love everything
You know, I mean there's a certain amount of crud that gets through
Sort of the cracks, it just sorta seeps in like a disease
1996 called and they really need their sound back
It's really interesting when a band gets together
And thinks I wanna do something that's been done before a million times
Farewell Continental, you can see this weekend"
Radio, Radio (Are You Getting This)
Loud and Clearly, here we are
Radio, Radio (Are You Getting This)
Loud and Clearly, here we are
Radio, Radio
Radio, Radio (Are You Getting This)
Radio, Radio (Are You Getting This)
Loud and clearly.