Radio Lyrics - Demons You Are The Stars In Cars Til I Die [ep] - Pitty Sing

I know you think we're all over the place 

And we're such a disgrace 

But we'll be fighting, dying, living, crying 

I know we gotta get out of this room 

Only me, only you 

And we'll find out why it's not logical to prove 

Why they're changing our name 

Why they're changing the game 

We've got to get physical to move 

All the objects they make, all the objects they fake 

We'll talk on the radio 

We'll talk on the radio, radio 

We'll talk on the radio 

We'll make it go ooh ahh ooh ahh ooh 

Living mistakes that aren't easy to make 

They're not easy to break 

But we'll be screaming, thumping till we're bumping 

I know you just think of the minds we could lose 

Only me, only you 

And we'll find out why it's not 

Dutiful to crash when we're having a laugh 

When we sign autographs 

We've got to get beautiful inside 

And we've been watching your kind, and we've been taking your minds 

We'll talk on the radio 

We'll talk on the radio, radio 

We'll talk on the radio 

We'll make it go ooh ahh ooh ahh ooh 

When you're wasted 

We'll be crawling up your thighs 

Desecrating all the good that's left inside 

We'll talk on the radio 

We'll talk on the radio, radio 

We'll talk on the radio 

We'll talk on the radio, radio 

We'll talk on the radio 

We'll talk on the radio, radio 

We'll talk on the radio 

We'll make it go ooh ahh ooh ahh ooh