Spirit FM - Bad Moves

Radio blaring incantations in my ears again

I gasp for the comfort of the air

And hear the same rote 'Holy Mary’s

Every morning at 6 a.

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I jolt awake and I start to heave

‘Cause I’d prayed the lord watch over me

But I saw your face there in my dreams

My wicked mind, this troubled sleep

Oh oh, tuning out the radio, I’m

Oh oh, losing faith again

Oh oh, learning from the devil how to

Drown out the Spirit FM

Saved seats at worship

There’s not a prayer to get you out of my head

I bore my fears out to the pastor

He said «Daughter, if you touch her

You’ll be paying in the kingdom ahead»

I couldn’t lay my troubles down

I touched your hand, I bore the crown

These sacred walls came crumbling down

I fear the wrath, I feel your power

Oh oh, tuning out the radio, we’re

Oh oh, losing faith again

Oh oh, learning from each other how to

Drown out the Spirit FM

Everybody wants it, but no one thinks about it

They tell you there’s a heaven, but you’re not allowed in

Keep it to yourself now, don’t say nothing aloud

When they find out what we do, they’re gonna do something about it

Everybody wants it, but no one thinks about it

They tell you there’s a heaven, but you’re not allowed in

You keep it to yourself now, don’t say nothing aloud

'Cause what’s coming out the airwaves, it’s gonna drown us out