Static

Do you the hear the voice on the radio screaming noise, noise, noise?
Telling us what we need
Have we lost our choice?
Static flows from talking heads across airwaves to walking dead
Oversaturation
So much emptiness
So much emptiness
Do you the hear the voice on the radio screaming noise, noise, noise?
Selling us all their greed
Have we lost our voice?
There is no poetry, no stories to be told
No more songs, just noise, noise, noise
Noise, noise, noise
Do you the hear the voice on the radio?
Go to sleep
Go to sleep
Go to sleep, children
Make believe
Just a dream
Make believe, children
You're in your deepest sleep
In your darkest dream
It's all around you know
Getting the urge to destroy, and all I see is static
Getting the urge to destroy sleepwalking addicts
Sleepwalking addicts
Do you the hear the voice on the radio?
Do you the hear the voice on the radio?
Do you the hear the voice on the radio?
Do you the hear the voice on the radio?