Everything is shot to shit
But they keep on playing those hits
This city has become a pit
But not to those wacky radio DJs
There are craters in the ground
Burnt out houses falling down
People want to leave this town
Except those wacky radio DJs
VERSE 2
This place was once a human zoo
But now there's nothing left to do
except look out of a window view
and hear those wacky radio DJs
They keep up their laughs and japes
While everyone else tries to escape
I swear they need to change the tape
yes it's those wacky radio DJs
A melancholic haze that, if you let it in, will grab your ears, hold you tight, and won't relent, not until you've broken. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 28, 2014