Radio Hell - Gob

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

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

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

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