We have come by the wall
The neon lights and bankrupted walls
Where they are assimilated
Soon they will be crippled and used
And all our friends will be on these in the end
As soon we must choose a side
Oh where the sweet smell of doom in our head
The kids are coming without absent and flat
We can sleep on the streets but the kids are coming
Satellite, satellite, love in my hand
But the words stuck, feel my sway
When we'll all be back as Superman
Gonna fight for a satellite
And all our friends will be on these in the end
As soon we must choose a side
Oh where the sympathy of the dull boys now
Is California coming with acid and flat
The aliens come to me like the Scandinavian on the radio
She told me that was you singing your heart out on the radio
New money will remain, keep up the fantasy on the radio
The countdown's gonna come soon, it seems for everything
So now you know, time on the radio
So now you know, time on the radio
So now you know, time on the radio
So now you know, time on the radio
So now you know, time on the radio
So now you know, time on the radio
So now you know, time on the radio
So now you know, time on the radio
So now you know, time on the radio
So now you know, time on the radio
