Radio

I listen for you every night, you know
 I'm the attic with my radio
 Turning knobs just like some spaced-out rose of Tokyo
 I hang a wire up the tallest tree
 To try to pick up on your frequency
 And let it flow...
 They try to off your radio
 They try to off your radio
 They try to off your radio
 But the waves keep running around (waves keep running around)
 Waves keep running around (waves keep running around)
 Waves keep running around (waves keep running around)
 But there ain't no sound (ain't no sound)
 Well I've been hearing you around, you know
 Like in the feedback at the Frank Black show
 And in the sound of distant thunder, nice and low
 Where did you go, my friend?
 I pushed record and then
 You let the drum beat go...
 They try to off your radio
 They try to off your radio
 They try to off your radio
 But the waves keep running around (waves keep running around)
 Waves keep running around (waves keep running around)
 Waves keep running around (waves keep running around)
 But there ain't no sound (ain't no sound)
 All your brothers come and they bring their receivers
 Some of them mystics, some are non-believers
 When we get together and we shine
 That's when you come through just fine
 That's when you come through just fine
 They try to off your radio
 They try to off your radio
 They try to off your radio
 But the waves keep running around (waves keep running around)
 Waves keep running around (waves keep running around)
 Waves keep running around (waves keep running around)
 But there ain't no sound (ain't no sound)