You can give up if you
Your head’s lying down at your feet
You can call on the phone
Anytime you want to talk to me
If you know who you are
You can always go round and see
If you don’t and you’re scared
Concentrate and grit your teeth
I’m watching the radio cause I don’t compare
I’m watching the radio but it’s the television looking at me
Feathers will fly if you shoot
A bullet full of bubble gum
At my throat or my heart
I’m protected by a humming bird
Receive only luck if you can
It wouldn’t be a constant mistake
Over flown but underworn
So please come follow me
I’m watching the radio cause I don’t compare
I’m watching the radio but it’s the television looking at me
I’m a clown and you’re a theif
Drenched in Blood it tastes so sweet
Take it on, the quiet storm
Its not like you and me