head radio song Get out of my head radio song Get out of my head radio song Get out of my head radio song Get out of my head radio song Get out of my
my head radio song Get out of my head radio song Get out of my head radio song Get out of my head radio song Get out of my head radio song Get out of
think about the way it was back then I remember the music Don't know if it was you or me Different roads or different dreams All I know is someone said
can still be family. Makes me think about Hank How he played his songs Made a long-haired pot-smokin' hippy wanna sing along Makes me think about life an' all it's different
intensity) Fine this is your line this is your mind this is your brain (now a lot of radio songs make sense to me) How unlikely I found someone to soothe
the streets. Touring overseas, Submitting legacy, Writing history With every song you sing. Uh Regulatin the era Standing side by side, man we down for whatever. Was the days
s missing the football, missing the fun He?d play with the grandkids but he?s off on a run And some hat?s on the radio singing his song But it don?t make
a limousine The traffic's slow so I miss my show But lookin' out the window somehow I know That they're about to play my record On the radio So I write another song
for days 'bout all the things that we would change But we never thought, never thought that we were slaves We could sit around and talk for days 'bout
Yo, I play the back like back in the days Give thanks and praise, watch the frisk raise, reunite Take birth trees to upright, I forget a fake MC's My song
. 'Cause you've been gone exactly two weeks Two weeks and three days And let's just say that things look different now Different in so many ways I used
of giants Above the creeping fog of disinformation that clouds the American union This is Will 'O the Wisp And this is The Last Light Radio Your last
come off tour I slip back into my jeans 'cause I'm still the girl next door It's amazin' to hear people singin' along Hear the radio playin' my song
of us even if we don't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life
one cig in peace Some days I don't wanna be bothered Some days I just miss my father (damn) Some days I just miss my father Some days I wanna relapse
different in two different ways because we spend our days differently. You know, the larger one being sleeping until doors, and bein' a kaldascope of different
much from those days I?ll always remember you (that way) I remember how you gave me your jacket It must have been winter time They were playing our song
