Radio Tokyo

Lyrics

Seven hours later She takes the elevator To the second floor To the underground commitee That's where they'll decide if You'll be praised or you'll be tied up On the bathroom floor As you scream for more PRE-CHORUS: All the souls are dying While so many kids are trying To convince you that they're cooler But they still don't know They're about to lose control And they'll be saying now CHORUS: Calling radio Tokyo The lines are down, you're good to go Now this is real Can't you feel Calling radio Tokyo The kids are feeling way too low They're on their knees Won't somebody please just bring them home Get out of the big car On the sidewalk of the big stars Of the now and then Kinda feels a little late Someone has a bad day So they sell your soul on Ebay With an 8 x 10 Autographed in pen PRE-CHORUS CHORUS Seven hours later They stopped the elevator To the second floor And there was no more CHORUS Whoa-oa-oa-oa Yeah!