Eyes-radio-lies

Slipping past positionYou know I watch you diveWatching you painted in chrome max factorAnd feeling number oneall alone nowI can see you way, to the droneRadio waves, hitting your brain from the phoneI can seeI can’t see what’s on your mindBecause your never aloneI am the voice inside your headAnd the eyes in your radioI’m the eyes in your radio (radio, radio)I’m the eyes in your radio (radio, radio)Hello mr. race car driverYou know I’m watching you tooIn the trauma-room, brain dead, still you went fasterNow your number means nothingMr. nickel-plated candymanAre you feeling in lifeless in aluminumSpinning decisions to the coreAs everyone dances in the fast laneI can’t see what’s on your mindBecause your never aloneI am the voice inside your headAnd the eyes in your radioI’m the eyes in your radio (eyes in your radio)I’m the eyes in your radio (radio, radio)With all that’s fake, there’s sence to makeFrom toys that break (from toys that, from toys that break)It’s time to throw away, all the bad things that you hatedYou scared yourself away, now here’s what you appreciateThat’s why people lie (people like you)That’s why people lie (people like me)That’s why people lie (people like you)That’s why people lie (people like me)That’s why people lie (so go away)That’s why people lie (people like me)That’s why people lie (people like you)That’s why people lieI’m the eyes in your radio (eyes in your radio)I’m the eyes in your radio (radio, radio)With all that’s fake, there’s sence to make, from toys that break (radio,Radio…)With all that’s fake, there’s sence to make, from toys that break (radio,Radio…)With all that’s fake, there’s sence to make, from toys that breakWith all that’s fake, there’s sence to make, from toys that break

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