Can you sense our somewhat misaligned attention spans, uninterested minds Feels like only white noise on the air A substance without meaning Who are we? And why should we believe? (Lost inside, lost inside, lost inside…)
How much more of this can you contain? Why is it, your head feels like a drain? But you don’t have to be an end-link in this chain Become our counter-culture Broadcast yourself into the revolution on YouTube
I don't wanna know, kill the radio I will find my own transmission in the storm Hurry on below, with the antidote I wanna see the underground rise up and soar
Sick of pimps and bland generic blondes? And poser wannabe fake rocker spawns? Come now be your own media whore Become our counter-culture Unleash yourself between the generation and the scene
It's the way to go, kill the radio Time to make your own transmission in the storm Hurry on below, with the antidote I wanna see the underground rise up and soar
I don't wanna know, kill the radio I will find my own transmission in the storm Hurry on below, with the antidote I wanna see the underground rise up and..
It's the way to go, kill the radio Time to make your own transmission in the storm Hurry on below, with the antidote I wanna see the underground (rise up and soar)