Lyrics:

'The radio has changed our lives and practically saved our lives'
'The radio has changed our lives and practically saved our lives'
'The radio has changed our lives and practically saved our lives'

Oh yeah!
I wanna tell you about Dead City Radio, man
And the new Gods of Supertown, yeah!
A world of magical lanterns and chemical blues
A world where X stands for the unknown and Y is the zero

Yeah, sluggish drones assault my radio
Twenty mortal lashes of grotesque audio
Glittering fountains, misspent youth
I'm a rhinestone tiger in a leisure suit

Turn it up! Turn it up!
Turn it up, oh yeah!

We listen to the radio!
Dead radio!

I'll tell you one thing, man
Nothing ever happens until you medicate
The witch queen of Mongo
And hail the passing of King George
Everybody is eating on behalf of the gods
With their plastic necks and their silver teeth
Oh yeah!

Yeah, is there life beyond what you know
Hallucination thrives on my stereo
Astonishing skeptics wasted youth
She's an Angel of odd in her birthday suit

Turn it up! Turn it up!
Turn it up, oh yeah!

We listen to the radio!
Dead radio!
We listen to the radio!
Dead radio!

It's right here right now that we best serve the beast of transmission
And the cool passing waves of ignorance
They say the heart is a lonely hunter
And the hardbox comes with a crime inside
Oh yeah!

'Today on this program you will hear, the sound of our soul.
We know that music is music, but when we are together, we got power!'

We listen to the radio!
Dead radio!
We listen to the radio!
Dead radio!