the broadcast

The Broadcast
Cutting Crew
The Broadcast
By Milky167
Believe me when I say to you
That every word is true
That a change is going to come
You can hear it in the broadcast on your radio
Why are you running,
was it something that somebody said?
What are you hiding from,
are the voices alone in your head?
I can make it look natural
cos the more that you see
Its the less that you know,
its the more that you give
Believe me when they call for you
As you cry out in the night
These four suspicious riders
have been circling the borders
of your bungalow
But how they ever got to you
I swear Ill never know
Was it just the laws of nature
thats been causing all the voices on your telephone?
Un~~~~~
Why are you running,
was it something that somebody said?
What are you hiding from ,
are the voices alone in your head?
I can make you felt natural
cos the more that you see
Its the less that you know,
its the more that you give
Believe me and Ill pray for you
(well give you what you wanted)
With all my fickle heart
I could sell you hallelujahs
recorded on a chrome cassette in stereo
So come and make your home with me
It really isnt far
Fly down to California and
become a Christian soldier on My late, late show
Why are you running,
was it something that somebody said?
What are you hiding from,
are the voices alone in your head?
I can make it seems natural
cos the more that you see
Its the less that you know,
its the more that you give

Un~~~~~
Why are you running,
was it something that somebody said?
What are you hiding from,
are the voices alone in your head?
I can make it look natural
cos the more that you see
Its the less that you know,
its the more that you give