Lyrics:

"The radio has changed our lives and passively saved our lives"
"The radio has changed our lives and passively saved our lives"
"The radio has changed our lives and passively saved our lives"

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

Yeah, sluggish drones assault my Radio
20 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 now that we best serve the beast of transmission
And the cool passing wave of ignorance
They say the heart is a lonely hunter
And the hardbox comes with a crime inside
Oh yeah!

"Today only the bulk of you will hear the sound of our soul, we know that music is music, but together, we have power!"

We listen to the radio, dead radio!
We listen to the radio, dead radio!