Dead Radio

You're bad for me like cigarettes
 But I haven't sucked enough of you yet
 Nothing is sacred and nothing is true
 I'm no-one that's nowhere when I'm here with you
 I've lost the power I had to distinguish
 Between what to ignite and what to extinguish
 I blew in last night, I'm the host from the coast
 When the lighting is bad, I'm the man with the most
 And you left me to choke on a heart up in smoke
 Smiling through your tears and your tetracycline overdose
 You're good for me like Coca-Cola
 I don't get any younger, you don't get any older
 Everything's sacred and everything's true
 And all this is possible when I'm here with you
 I've got a lot to say, but I keep my own counsel
 I'd like to spit it out, but I won't speak with my mouth full
 I blew in last night, I'm the host from the coast
 When the lighting is bad, I'm the man with the most
 And you left me to choke on a heart up in smoke
 Smiling through your tears and your tetracycline overdose