Blood On The Radio

Such a shame, it’s wasted on the youth

Let’s call the spade a spade

We pay for all the things, the things we do

Life is a game until it hits you in the face

Such a shame, it’s wasted on the

You know I would hate to say told you so

Forget your inhibitions, ready for the fall

The word on the wire, you’re living in denial

And you’re putting out the fire

And you’re letting go of your desires

So kill it before it determines

Who you’re gonna be today

Let all you think can’t be give way to possibility

You’ll see

You’re staring down the barrel of the permanence of truth

You’re giving in to every fear

And I know what it’s doing to you

King Procrastination waits his life away in hopes

Someone will show him the path that he should take

Stay weary of the hopeless in hopes

That you may find a better way to fly

Oh yeah life is a game until it slaps you in the face

Such a shame, it's wasted on the

They’re clearing a path

Don’t let them burn in your kitchen

Domino, now you know they’re clearing a path

And they’re burning in your kitchen

Step at a time, know that you’re mine

Not to borrow

So tell me why you’re running away

Don’t you worry

Step at a time, know that you’ll find

There’s no sorrow in places where your heart has a say

Do what you want and don’t let them see you run

Blood on the radio

There’s blood on the radio

So kill it before it determines

Who you’re gonna be today

Let all you think can’t be give way to possibility

You’ll see

You’re staring down the barrel of the permanence of truth

You’re giving in to every fear

And I know what it’s doing

Know what it's doing