Every child born by peace,
Will see your face in the fall from grace,
But that’s exactly how you got where you are,
Cause you do what you did and it got you too far.
When you said hey come on, radio man,
Play me something written for me,
When you screamed at the sparks,
A fire burned so free.
And then they drowned in the holes you made in the sound
It fades, it fades, it fades,
But come on radio man, play something written for me.
You know they follow your steps,
Yeah right off the edge,
And they fall to the bottom, you see how you got em,
To do what you did, but you it got you so far,
When you said hey come on, radio man,
Play me something written for me,
When you screamed at the sparks,
A fire burned so free.
And then they drowned in the holes you made in the sound
It fades, it fades, it fades,
But come on radio man, play something written for me.
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