Meet me at midnight the broadcast tower High above the hollywood sign You bring your guitair and ill bring my radio... radio Everyone look up for miles around To witness this beautiful sight Well set bonfires, pretend its the fourth of july This is the starting of a brand new revolution Bite the hand that feeds Stand up and fight against the messages that theyre sending Stop their frequency Youre always talking its neverending Is about time that we turned off the radio Call the request lines and tell them that its over Youre always playing all of the same songs Over and over again Its about time that we all turned off the radio Well listen to bsides and sing along to anthems of the years gone by Integrity and honesty will prevail tonight When its all over one question still remains Why so so many bands never make it to the radio? This is the starting of a brand new revolution Bite the hand that feeds Stand up and fight against the messages that theyre sending Stop their frequency Youre always talking its neverending Its about time that we turned off the radio Call the request lines and tell them that its over Youre always playing all of the same songs Over and over again Its about time that we all turned off the radio Look outside your FM dial theyre preaching lies in 44 time Our generation without a voice is stripped of pride Youre always talking its neverending Its about time that we turned off the radio Call the request lines and tell them that its over Youre always playing all of the same songs Over and over again Its about time that we all turned off the radio Youre always talking Its about time that we all turned off the radio Youre always playing all of the same songs Its about time that we all turned off the radio
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