Like being locked out of the house without a key
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I turn the radio on and there's nothing that appeals to me
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Top 40 double shots well I say fuck the lot
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You've got the brains of a corpse so go away and rot
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Nostalgic wannabees who live for yesterday
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What should I have for lunch not what should I play
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You're just about at the end of the road, the road, the road
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Turn the dial from left to right
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Flick the switch to find the light
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Turn the dial from left to right
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Flick the switch to find the light
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There is no radio transition overload
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What's on the airwaves tell me is there something new
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Most likely nothing more than 1 0 1 . 1 0 2
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Your taking over like a quickly spread disease
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The sound of nothingness never sounded so good to me
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Nostalgic wannabees who live for yesterday
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What should I have for lunch not what should I play
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You're just about at the end of the road, the road, the road
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Turn the dial from left to right
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Flick the switch to find the light
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Turn the dial from left to right
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Flick the switch to find the light
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There is no radio transition overload
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Is this the end of everything we know
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No thought no individuality
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Now I'm so hung up on the footy show
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No songs now it's time to go
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There is no radio transition overload
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There Is No Radio
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| The Living End |
