I'm out of range in your old radio

I want my entertainment

I'm not a phase in your old stereo

I want my entertainment loud right now

You should've known the difference

I'm not a range in your old radio

I want communication



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There is so much useless noise that I can't TAKE

There's so much useless noise I can't break through



I'm out of range but not invisible

Don't want my entertainment

They can't like an empty statement

I want to burn this station down right now

You should've kept your distance

I'm not a phase in your old stereo

I want communication



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There is so much useless noise that I can't TAKE

The sounds are getting louder everyday (everyday)

That I can't take

I'm out of phase (out of phase)



(We walk alone like broken motorists. Behind the bars and discotechs. 

Love is product and sex is a currency. We're all cheaters and can't win. 

Imagine the girl holding by will paint a picture of a kinder, gentler war. 

And our good scenes that have no ending. 

One that leaves us standing at the gates with broken wings 

while a heart scan reports "access denied, access denied." We have arrived.)



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There is so much useless noise that I can't TAKE

The sounds are getting louder every DAY

There is so much useless noise that I can't TAKE

I'm torch embodied, air is my fuel

They can't like an empty statement

You and I cannot escape this

They can't like an empty statement

You and I cannot escape this