Radio Freak in a Storm

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Pram - Pop, Neo-Psychedelia

Radio Freak in a Storm

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[Chorus] When you speak your voice goes to outer space My words a typhoon, could suck the light out of a star And all the satellites are Russian spies in 50's suits Tampering my codes and interfering [Verse 1] With bleeps and hiss the sky eyes talk to themselves Too many screens flicker and I'm blacked out A radio freak in a storm at the edge of the dials The burnt-out smell of my selves disconnecting [Chorus] When you speak your voice goes to outer space My words a typhoon, could suck the light out of a star And all the satellites are Russian spies in fifties suits Tampering my codes and interfering [Verse 2] At the small end of a telescope, I squirm like a bug Under scrutiny, under glass that's thick for short-sighted, distant objects Swirl on my spinning chair, I can defy gravity The centre of the universe is in my solar plexus [Chorus] When you speak your voice goes to outer space My words a typhoon, could suck the light out of a star And all the satellites are Russian spies in fifties suits Tampering my codes and interfering

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