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  • I was tuning in the shine on the light night dial
    Doing anything my radio advised
    With every one of those late night stations
    Playing songs, bringing tears to me eyes
    I was seriously thinking about hiding the receiver
    When the switch broke 'cause it's old
    They're saying things that I can hardly believe
    They really think we're getting out of control
    Radio is a sound salvation
    Radio is cleaning up the nation
    They say you better listen to the voice of reason
    But they don't give you any choice
    'Cause they think that it's treason
    So you had better do as you are told
    You better listen to the radio
    I wanna bite the hand that feeds me
    I wanna bite that hand so badly
    I wanna make them wish they'd never seen me
    Some of my friends sit around every evening
    And they worry about the times ahead
    But everybody else is overwhelmed by indifference
    And the promise of an early bed
    You either shut up or get cut out
    They don't wanna hear about it
    It's only inches on the reel-to-reel
    And the radio is in the hands of such a lot of fools
    Tryin' to anaesthetise the way that you feel
    Radio is a sound salvation
    Radio is cleaning up the nation
    They say you better listen to the voice of reason
    But they don't give you any choice
    'Cause they think that it's treason
    So you had better do as you are told
    You better listen to the radio
    Wonderful radio
    Marvelous radio
    Wonderful radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
  • I was tuning in the shine on the light night dial
    Doing anything my radio advised
    With every one of those late night stations
    Playing songs, bringing tears to me eyes
    I was seriously thinking about hiding the receiver
    When the switch broke 'cause it's old
    They're saying things that I can hardly believe
    They really think we're getting out of control
    Radio is a sound salvation
    Radio is cleaning up the nation
    They say you better listen to the voice of reason
    But they don't give you any choice
    'Cause they think that it's treason
    So you had better do as you are told
    You better listen to the radio
    I wanna bite the hand that feeds me
    I wanna bite that hand so badly
    I wanna make them wish they'd never seen me
    Some of my friends sit around every evening
    And they worry about the times ahead
    But everybody else is overwhelmed by indifference
    And the promise of an early bed
    You either shut up or get cut out
    They don't wanna hear about it
    It's only inches on the reel-to-reel
    And the radio is in the hands of such a lot of fools
    Tryin' to anaesthetise the way that you feel
    Radio is a sound salvation
    Radio is cleaning up the nation
    They say you better listen to the voice of reason
    But they don't give you any choice
    'Cause they think that it's treason
    So you had better do as you are told
    You better listen to the radio
    Wonderful radio
    Marvelous radio
    Wonderful radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio
    Radio, radio