Empty Radio Lyrics - Bizarre Gardening Accident - Angry Salad

I remember, kneeling before 

Parts on the floor 

Of the radio I took apart to find Elvis 

But he'd left this building 

And I can't deny 

Since then I've wondered why 

The songs they play and the songs I hear 

Do they ring true in my ears? 

You can't pull this wool 

Any tighter over our eyes 

I wanted so, I wanted, oh, so badly 

I want to go where I don't know 

Why songs play on my empty radio 

And the radio's turning me off 

Damn the radio 

My father'd drive 

I'd take the shotgun side 

With the window down and the signal clear 

In hopes I'd hear the Cheap Trick record 

Over and over again till I could believe 

I wanted so, I wanted, oh, so badly 

Whose got the answers 

'Cause I've got some questions 

When they hit the stage 

Do they feign the rage 

That plays so well on empty radio? 

Everything it gets destroyed 

Everything is empty radio 

And the radio is turning me off 

And the only thing I think that 

I believe is we've been had 

Every grade level sings his song 

But no one stays on top that long 

You couldn't shoulder 

What he knew was the weight 

And the radio's turning me off