The Swan Song - Three Chord Society

Turn up the radio

I wish to find a bit of soul

Among the ocean of all that callousness

Where is the heart in these tunes?

The melodies have no use

They flood our ears

Not tending wounds

And leave without any news

So give us back all these songs

We thought that could change the world

Once they would all have been heard

Nothing could stay the same

With a big bad heart full of memories

And the soundtrack to all fatality

The best we wanted was the end that started

To sing songs of irrelevance

Till we dance on the graves of society

No more wretched voices

This is the swan song

Some notes make your heart sing

Far more than anything

They are so rare in these days

Quantity is everything

This is not what we deserve

Bring back the treasures and pearls

Kick out the junk and revive

The sound of a better life

So let’s talk about the old times

The better times

Where have they gone

What happened to the radio?

Is it dead, is it gone

And most of all

Why should we care?

The question is

Should we stop dancing?