Radio waves from outer space
Past the rings of Saturn
Sending out strange sounds and voices
I hear them in my dreams
Looking through the prison bar
The factory smoke is rising
At night he snow it looks so blue
There's a certain kind of deadly quiet
The messages that I receive from the dead who choose to speak to me
Are pushing me toward something
But not in this life
They say not in this life
You won't now you seem so far away
A thousand miles
A different time
A different life
A different world
Radio waves from outer space
Past the rings of saturn
Sending out strange sounds and voices
I hear them in my dreams
Not in this life you won't
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