The Haunted Radio

Why'd you cut holes In the face of the moon base? Don't you know about the temperature change In the cold black shadow?

Are you mad at your walls Or hoping that an unknown force can repair things for you? Pardon all the time that you've thrown into your pale gray garden If the ship will never come, you gotta move along

Even a bird would want a taste of dirt from abyssal dark The prick of a feather could make a kingdom burn And the bloodshed start, the falling apart Made me a shadow in the shape of wonder, the waves of black If she's going under, I can hold my breath 'Til the sky comes back or drown like a rat (rat, rat, rat) Ooh, he's a rat (he's a rat, he's a rat, he's a rat)

In the colored light stands you The end is in sight - no need to fight anymore They're hot in pursuit and they're pursuing you All the way home and now you're finally alone All the way back home

Now you're catching dust like desire Stockpiling stars collecting their wildfire

Fireworks outside - it's the fourth of July Now I see you - you're in a different light You're in a different light

What you said All those things are dead Brother, can you hear me calling you?

Face the wind Of the storm coming Face the sky Take cover before you die Jesus and Mary Chain

And hatred for all others When awful people, they surround you Well, ain't they just like monsters? They come to feed on us Giant little animals for us

Children, wake up. Hold your mistake up before they turn the summer into dust.

If the children don’t grow up, our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up. We’re just a million little gods causin' rain storms, turnin’ every good thing to rust.