Holy mother come and rip out my heart

I deserve it I've been fucked from the start

Sentimental, getting red in the eyes

And I bitch about it every night

(Chorus) And I won't stop bleeding till my blood runs out of the radio

I do it for nothing

I won't sell spins I just need some suffer in stereo

I'm sick of what I'm hearing

Anybody with anything to say

Has a protocol stuck in their way

So we censor ourselves till we're sick in the head

We live in radio hell while believing it's heaven

CHORUS x2

SOLO

CHORUS x3