Radio Hell
Holy mother come and rip out my heart
I deserve it I've been right from the start
Sentimental get rid of my eyes
and the picture bloody every night
1:
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
I'm sick of it when I'm hearing it
Anybody with anything to say
Hands of protocol stuck in their way
So I said from ourselves
until we'll sick in the head
we'll rip the radio hell
I believe it we're sober
2:
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
I'm sick of it when I'm hearing it
Guitar Solo
3:
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
I'm sick of it when I'm hearing it
I deserve it I've been right from the start
Sentimental get rid of my eyes
and the picture bloody every night
1:
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
I'm sick of it when I'm hearing it
Anybody with anything to say
Hands of protocol stuck in their way
So I said from ourselves
until we'll sick in the head
we'll rip the radio hell
I believe it we're sober
2:
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
I'm sick of it when I'm hearing it
Guitar Solo
3:
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
And I won't stop bleeding until
my blood runs out of the radio
I do it for nothing
If I won't sell speed coz I can
spit some suffer from stereo
I'm sick of it when I'm hearing it
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Fairweather, Thomas Thacker, Theo Goutzinakis, Gabriel Mantle
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